So Far, It Is A Beautiful Day!

It rained a little during the night, so now all the fall leaves that are scattered everywhere, are also wet from the rain, and the streets are wet from the rain, but the sun is out now and the sky is blue and everything just looks so autumnal and lovely this morning.

I don’t know if you caught Phil’s livestream last night, but, wow, I found it incredibly frustrating, antagonizing, and ultimately, annoying, so I shut it off.

Not something I usually do with Phil, is it???

He was doing this new format: 2 Lies and 1 Truth. Listeners could pick the topic, then Phil offered 3 statements and we had to pick (on telegram) which statement was true about the topic.

The problem is, that if/when we picked the statement that was a lie, he would not tell us which statement was true. So it was extremely annoying. It meant that maybe we got intel, but maybe we didn’t. And perhaps the intel we’d thought we had, and could rely on, was false, with no way of fixing that.

(The only thing I liked, really, is that Biden will allegedly resign and then be indicted for his crimes. We shall see.)

If you think this sounds like fun, though — and it seems like many listeners did find this fun — you can watch the replay here (2 hrs):

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Here, life is interesting. I vacillate between feeling really upbeat, hopeful, happy, and feeling really just over life, totally.

The play opens in less than 3 weeks. There are certain things about this production I’m not super happy about, but I have no control over any of it and maybe it will ultimately turn out splendidly. Sandra wants me to just have “fun”; that it’s only one production, in one city. Honestly, I’m trying to have fun, but for reasons I can’t post publicly on the blog, it gets really, really difficult to overlook certain things that are right in my face….

However, one truly fun thing, is that Wayne will be coming to Toronto for the opening and he has decided that he wants to rent an Airbnb house just for the two of us. So that really should be incredibly fun. (Back when he and I were married, the one thing we were always really good at was traveling together.)

And this way, Sandra and her husband, Ken, can be alone in the other Airbnb house. And she won’t have to worry about having too many people around while she’s trying to focus. So, honestly, that part of the trip should really be fun. And Wayne and I will attend 3 of the first performances together, and also the Drag Ball that Sandra will be judging after the Sunday matinee.

So I will have company. That in itself is a novelty these days. I am almost always 99.9% alone.

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Pretty much everything else going on in my life and on planet Earth is extremely confusing to me right now. I’m guessing I will adjust, eventually. But it is rough, gang. A full-time job, just keeping those vibrational frequencies as high as possible right now.

So I’ll just close with that.

I’m guessing that if you live in or around NYC, you know by now that Nick Cave is performing tonight, tomorrow night and Sunday night. On Tuesday, he will be in Boston. Tickets are still available for some of these shows. You can buy tickets HERE.

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Ross & Jono – Nehushtan: The Bronze Serpent (1 hr 18 mins):

If you have never seen James Tabor discuss this discovery, this is fantastic–

James Tabor – An Amazing Discovery: A Jesus Hideout in Jordan (37 mins):

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I can’t vouch for this, obviously, but it is interesting, so here it is–

From Real Raw News:

“White Hats Destroy FEMA’s EBS

[…] And chatter they heard. A puzzling blend of incomprehensible babble meant to confound White Hat efforts. Throughout September, FEMA conspicuously mentioned 24 cities in 16 states; White Hats interpreted the unencrypted prattle as misdirection, red herrings aimed at forcing them to waste valuable time and assets. Nonetheless, General Smith sent troops to three alleged locations, which held traps—squads of trigger-happy FEMA goons eager to squeeze off a few rounds at valiant Marines. In each case, though, the Marines outsmarted the dimwitted feds, killing 36 in total and taking five prisoners, and in one engagement that took place in Roanoke, Virginia, a cowardly federal supervisor, the sole survivor of a blistering firefight, stood amid his bullet-filled comrades, windmilling his arms in the air, shouting, “Don’t shoot! Don’t shoot! I give up!”

White Hats aggressively interrogated the prisoners, but none, including the supervisor, admitted to knowing the location of the EBS. […]”

[full article here]