Trying for love

I was writing about how mad I was at my ex-wife.  I had 2 readers. 

 

Now I'm focusing on my aspirations and mindfulness to offer positive energy and love to myself, and, again, to others.

 

Now I have 0 readers.  Null.  No one.

 

Anyway, this is a lonely journey, returning to yourself and seeing who you are anew.

 

Silly humans.  Always dreaming their dreams.  Me too.  I'm a silly human. Recent psychedelic journeys have helped me laugh at myself.  Just like the Dali Lama.  The Bodhisattva!  That's a chortle…

 

So let's start now, David (is the speaker me?  The 5 year old David?  The current David sitting atop the polestar, dreaming of me here on earth?).  

 

Let's begin together, you and me.  I love you.

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