Well team,
The Goose Wrangler is home. The mother has left the material realm. She left her body. There was life in it, open eyes, then there was nothing. She faded away. There was only flesh. So we're still taking one day at a time. I spent a couple in Denver. At the airport I saw a bumper sticker that said Duck Commander, with a nice little picture of a duck in flight. My friend Chris said he knew of Duck Commander. He's a Christian Pastor who travels and speaks at Churches I gather. He is a relative maybe. Someday will we join forces? Goose Wrangler and Duck Commander take wing! We just don't know team. But drinking and drugs are not the answer to my problems today. Life in the present moment, that is the goal to be attained. Finding the NOW. That space right between two hands clapping. NOW. Right there. If I can just get right in there. The whole darn show is unfolding just so. Aloha to the crabapples, the flowers, the darkness, and the rainbows. AHO! the ghost says from the shadows. The dream continues.
