Friday, July 17, 2020

A TIME TO PLUG INTO MEGAWATT PERSONAL POWERS

Please hear me out until you can clearly see where today’s intuitive train of thought is heading after I back up to last Saturday when our eldest son, Barry, drove home to his family in CA.  It was more than wonderful to breathe in Barry’s wealth of positive energy, which, since infancy, has been his natural calling card, creativity smiling forth from deep within a pair of hazel eyes, which convey the quick wit of his sparkling intelligence as soon as his presence announces the arrival of a force of nature with whom others sense reason to be attentive as soon as he enters a room ... and though this summation describes Barry’s spirit to a tee, I’ve never clarified my personal perception of any of my sons’ personal strengths with such a precise choice of words until our most recent visit with Barry came to mind, today, suggestive of intuitive thought sharpening my awareness of character traits that each of our offspring brings to the family table no matter what lies directly ahead ... and though tis early in the morn to have penetrated into the very depths of my mind where clarity abounds unencumbered by swells of emotion held firmly in check over this last year’s time, I feel that the same description of Barry’s strong spirited intelligence holds true of the positively focused, self-empowered presence of each of the men whom our trio of sons has grown to be, most especially whenever Barry, Steven or David extends his arms to enwrap me within a loving embrace, made up of each one’s host of personal strengths ... and each time I remind myself to absorb the personal strengths of my husband and our trio of sons, I find my vulnerabilities feeling so well protected as to be able to refortify my spirit, upon awakening to each new day.

And just as I treasure my immediate family the same holds true of my extended family and dearest friends, both near and far, all of whom inspire my spirit to greet the immediate future plugged into the powerful megawatt infusion of love to which I am blessed to awaken, every day ... and suddenly, I feel need to turn the spotlight away from our strengths and vulnerabilities in favor of switching tracks so as to free my intuitive voice to say—Please—Stay safe.  Stay well.  Stay positive.  Stay masked ... and come November, let’s vote for political ‘firefighters’ who place a high value upon freedom, equality and sanity, because rather than draining the swamp, trump set out to ignite a wildfire, burning our nation’s connection to brotherhood and good health to a crisp, and that insanity will not change for the better as long as a fire breathing dragon remains at the helm, driving the fire truck, filled with self serving cronies, away from every wildfire that he sets, himself ... and just as this hardhearted pyromaniac places children in cages, he cares not about setting our children ablaze once torches of Covid, running unmasked through our streets, invade our schools, stimulating my sense of outrage to skyrocket concerning how many innocent youngsters may succumb to this deadly illness before well educated men and women turn the hose of justice upon this evil scumbag, who, remaining unmasked, is tested for Covid, every day, as are all who come in contact with this liar extraordinaire who, knowing full well the dangers of going about unmasked, deceives his flock of sheep into believing that this virus is a hoax and that thanks to his leadership, every aspect of our great nation, which is crumbling before our eyes, is under control and doing swell ... dear God—how many millions of red hatters, who choose to believe in trump’s swill, will go to the polls unmasked compared to those who, protecting others by wearing face shields, will vote blue, thus ensuring that our nation does not self destruct within The Red Sea of biblical times, over these next four years ...

Annie👩🏻

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