I almost feel I am. It's green, clean, rural, two days from Litha, rainin' and cool. I just came in from the front verandah, sharin' a kettle o' black cherry tay with the mullethead, and we talked about how in the past couple o' weeks, things were a'happenin'. Either one of us would talk about somethin', and later that day or the next, somethin' would happen that was related to what we talked about. It was low-key manifestation, and the mullethead could do it as well as I; but it was UNCONTROLLED. Why was it happenin', and would it soon be controlled?
The one that knew, wouldn't tell us. When I asked, he actually stroked my nose, and told me not to worry my pretty head.
My curiosity almost was enough to make me go Home to my REAL Home, and find out. On the other hand, I was beginnin' to really long for it again. I'm not sure if I went I'd have the willpower to come back, and that would screw two of us up.
So I won't. I'll just do my best to enjoy the day, and I must admit there is quite a bit to enjoy. Again, we did have the best that the Physical Realm had to offer.
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