“I’m playing chess. I don’t know how to play chess. But life is a chess game for me.”
Thierry Guetta
In Search of
The Authentic Life
“Pater Meus Servat Vineam”
“I’m playing chess. I don’t know how to play chess. But life is a chess game for me.”
Thierry Guetta
Observing my purple and green snow peas today, latching onto each other (much to my chagrin, when they are supposed to be latching onto their individual viners), this thought came to me, which is something I repeatedly have meditated on…think of how unnatural it is that cars cannot touch…think of what was done to us during Covidland….
Things want to touch in nature, to interact. This inauthentic culture wants people and things to avoid this interaction. Even make it deadly.
Permaculture Theory
(I’m sure this has been said many times.)
My dear readers, this is what is on my mind today, as my first offering after passing through the Holy Door at Saint Peter’s Basilica…
And on this feast of Saint Margaret Mary…
We are now immersed in an omni-front attack vector world. This is war. Just getting through the day is now a military-grade evasion operation. If you don’t understand this, you have not been paying attention and you need to get up to speed really fast.
And if you don’t believe the world is that dark, just take a look at Our Blessed Lord upon the cross once again.
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