Saturday, September 1, 2018

THE UNDERLYING THEME OF A LIFE WELL-LIVED IS BASED IN MUTUAL RESPECT

Tis fitting that on the solemn day of John McCain’s funeral the assertive voice of one of America’s most courageous national heroes defied death by speaking his mind in our nation’s capital ‘through’ two former Presidents, both of whom he’d personally singled out to deliver his eulogy (one being a liberal Democrat, the other a diehard Republican), and in this way did The Maverick clearly and creatively communicate his respectful attitude concerning bi-partisan politics, which proves necessary if legislation concerning the welfare of our nation is to be passed.

Over his lifetime, John McCain confronted difficult choices (personally and politically), each of which was riddled with inner conflict whenever this good man felt a compelling need to favor love of humankind over a linear connection to logic, and McCain’s ability to keep the bigger picture in the forefront of his intelligent mind (even while being brutally tortured, repeatedly, during his five year captivity in Vietnam) emerged, yet again, at the end of his life when John Wayne McCain’s impassioned distain for one leeringly greedy, over-bearing egomaniac rang out loud and clear as the senator’s conscious sense of self awareness chose a pair of political rivals, who’d foiled both of his heartfelt campaigns for the presidency of the USA, to speaking him and ‘for’ him when he could no longer speak for himself while distinctly banishing King Midas from standing amongst (much less above) those of us, who, mourning McCain’s passing, bowed our heads in heartfelt respect before the coffin of a good man, whose life had truly been lived to the fullest, right up to and beyond his body’s very last breath, and the fact that our nation’s flag was not lowered to half mast in honor of Senator John McCain’s lifetime of service to our great nation until dt’s disrespectful attitude was seen to fold under duress upon feeling the pressure point of public disgrace forcing his hand is a crying shame—shame on you, dt—shame on you for countless reasons, again and again—and again!

Just as the senator’s strong spirited belief concerning need to re-establish effective bi-partisan leadership will continue to ring true in perpetuity, there’s no doubt that John McCain’s soul will Rest In Peace while we who mourn his passing hope to see individuals on both sides of the street converging, respectfully, not just in honor of the senator’s demise but so as to elect a positively focused, rebalanced, political body of legislators, who, emulating bi-partisan attitudes that has served to dignify our natuon’s leadership in the past, have been absent for so long as to be in dire need of restoration before the blackguard, whom I cannot fathom as POTUS, appoints another right winged justice to the SCOTUS, whose puppet strings may be too easily yanked this way and that by dt’s dictatorship so as to deny the reality of our crumbling institutions until our sacred Bill of Rights is tattered beyond repair—unless perchance, our legislators awaken to the awareness of our closing in on passing the point of no return at which time we’ll experience the horror of watching the sinkhole swallow The White House and all of its self serving occupants whole, stimulating Hmmm to morph into OMG—SOS—ASAP!

And now, having spent portions of these past several days experiencing conflicting emotional swings of my own, I felt compelled to vent the suppression of fury (that would otherwise continue to layer up inside my mind) by injecting additional strings of insights into the post published directly before this one, thus relieving my mind/body/spirit connection of inner tension that naturally erupts each time I envision dt stamping his heavy foot in the Oval Office where the immaturity of his tweets, disparaging the dignity of a Senator whose humility proved to be one of McCain's greatest personal strengths, leaves me without a shadow of a doubt concerning my belief that over the past eighteen months, td has continued to feel so overwhelmed by his presumptive belief that he is up to leading the affairs of the world (other than those that prove sexual in nature) as to have completely lost his mind
Ohhmm ...

PS
One more thing—I’ve come to appreciate the fact that regaining and maintaining my daily connection to peace of mind depends upon my consciously identifying and releasing inner tension in such a creative, constructive manner as to inspire kindred spirits throughout the world to take a positively focused, more deeply aware and thus productive stand in some small way so as to join me in effecting change for the better by way of the voting process, because—
“We can do no great things, just small things with great love.”
          —Mother Teresa

PSS
In no way do I expect to review additional strings of insight that my power of intuition felt compelled to insert into the post penned before this one—at least not for a while, suggestive of my need to rest my mind while regaining energy spent so as to feel inspired to move forward toward penning posts promised but not yet fulfilled.  For example, I’ve not yet disclosed the fact that over these past three weeks, my emotional reactions have experienced sound reason to swing from one pole to the other based in the fact that I’ve taken two back-to-back trips, the first offering much more pleasure than not, the second not so much—
Hmmm ...

PSSS
Seeing myself as an honor student, forever, I’ve conscientiously done my homework assignment (which has yet to be described—so little time, so much to say) daily, and by choosing to follow my therapist's guidance, inner tension is readily identified and released, which would otherwise have stiffened my newly relaxed approach to accepting reality (through and through), and here is why this personal change is very healthy:  Upon upping my ability to regain a sense of insight-driven, spot-on mental relaxation, my conscious connection to my intuitive powers deepens, considerably, thus heightening my awareness as to how best to continue to effect change for the better, little by little—
Ohhmm ...

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