Interview with God

What if you had an interview with God?
What if?
Imagine you are the interviewer and God the candidate, would God be successful in achieving a position in your company?

Mind Talk

You hear the silence that allows life to be spoken

Canada

For fun I broke done the word Canada.
Can- a verb-an action word meaning “able to, know how, indicate possibility, being enabled”
ada – a structured, statically typed, imperative, and object-oriented high-level programming language, extended from Pascal and other languages. … Ada was named after Ada Lovelace (1815–1852), who has been credited as the first computer programmer.
It is no surprise that the simple breakdown of the word can be interpreted as;
the can do system communicator……. That really is what Canada is all about.

A Crap Day

The journey of life, mountain peaks and deep valleys. We all experience them, we are in the journey together.

Frontline During Covid-19-Redefining First Responders?

COVID-19 has introduced us to a new type of invasion war. Creating a new “frontline” of soldiers fighting in a new type of army. The younger generation right now are helping to support the older generation and our economy. Has COVID-19 changed the definition of frontline and first responders? What are the differences?

My First Memory

My First Memory. I remember sitting straight up on my bed, fully alert, filled with excitement. My pink wallpapered bedroom felt soft, cozy. The sun shining through the white painted weathered window frame of the 150 year old farm house. Later a homemade Barbie Doll Cake. This is joy.

Someone had turned the volume down on the World

Traffic Light of Life. Someone had turned the volume down on the World. It was like being inside an air tight vacuum. The noise within you deafening. What will you do when the traffic light turns green?

Home Isolation

There is no quiet in home isolation
In our home a small nation
Runs
Around, Words, feet
We are running out of meat

I Sang Often

When I was a young child, I sang often. Sesame Streets “Sunny Days” was a mediation of my childhood, a gift.

Water Refresh

Refresh As the outside air enters my body, it dries my organs. Each exchange of oxygen makes the whole of me scorched, an internal desert. My body contracts, each extremity tightening as the organs turn to dust. The glass cup splashes with waves, splashing up each side as the water tap creates a vertical tsunami….

Fill in the Blank

I am not writing about myself as a rational human being. I am writing about a deep, bottomless pit. A place with no definition. A vortex of volume that is uncontrolled and unknown. Standing in a hollow room, feeling the blank air surrounding you. The unsupportive air that at any moment could go on strike…