"Mom, I'm just an ordinary guyOOWWWW!  This is H O T!  What the heck is it?!"

"Blow on it first, Jesus dear. I call it Lasagna.  Hot dates crushed between layers of camel meat."

"Do I have to go outside?"

"I'm afraid you do.  You and Judas made an agreement."

"But I don't want to.  The sort of things the Romans have in store for me HURTS."

This is written in more-or-less real time.

So there we go, the King of Kings, the Lord of Lords, the Word, the Lamb, saying "I'll be back", just like Arnold Schwartznegger. He'll be back in the listeners' lifepan.

So what does that mean?

Perhaps it means simply: He taught those who would listen to the Way, so that the Way could act upon the world. In order for a house to be built, there has to be people to build it. A dictionary is a bunch of meaningless symbols without a person to understand them.

Here I go with the riffing....Here I go with the riffing.

So here I am, having a cup, and thinking aboot my situation.

I am a self-aware being that breaks things up into 'me' and 'not-me'. Me is what I seem to have control over. Not-me tends to be things I don't have control over, like my boi, my house, the sun.

Here we go, onna riff....Here we go, onna riff.

I don't think we were meant ever to take the notion of God literally.

Oh boy. Have I been writing this for a long time. I have taken notes and at first wanted it to be like a travelogue of the book, trying to give a brief overview of what the book is talking aboot,...Oh boy. Have I been writing this for a long time. I have taken notes and at first wanted it to be like a travelogue of the book, trying to give a brief overview of what the book is talking aboot, glossing over each major point.

Then I was having trouble with the 'hook'. Which narrative framework would I use?

This is for Stardust, as she asked....This is for Stardust, as she asked.

I am an open-source entity.

I am a happening of this world. Just like you.

With experiences. Just like you.

Being a process, not an end. Just like you.

I try not to be obsessed with a self. I am a process, an experiment, something that has arisen out of the unspeakable-whatever-it-is into the Here.

I am a social construct. A narrative entity. A story machine.

For those of you who wonder what I mean when I have used the term TSOG for the TSarist Occupation Government, here is a link to some words on the subject. Tis relatively short, easy to read (black...For those of you who wonder what I mean when I have used the term TSOG for the TSarist Occupation Government, here is a link to some words on the subject. Tis relatively short, easy to read (black letters on white background), written in RAW's breezy fun style, and includes nifty links and resources for further perusal.

http://www.rawilson.com/tsog.shtml

Hold on! Another doozy alert....Hold on! Another doozy alert.

These are the things that have arisen for me.

Life is too short.

_Witnesseye_
I don't remember where I was but I will never forget the feelings; this had to be fictional (it was too much like books I had read before). It had a surreal, visceral, bigger-than-life feeling to it. Who was directing this film?

I immediately got in contact with everyone I knew that could be involved there.

So here I am, on this day of days, Saint Valentine's Day. It is raining, I am listening to some tuneful music, I am warm....So here I am, on this day of days, Saint Valentine's Day. It is raining, I am listening to some tuneful music, I am warm.

Outside, people are going about, filing paperwork, cleaning the streets, tuning their guitars, getting ready for the night shift, climbing trees to fix worn wires, swimming in the bay to look for some dumped cargo.

We are busy.

The world is a marvelous, twisty, strange, magical, beautiful place full of diverse, impractical, practical, wonderfully irrational, marvelously rational people. All going through life....The world is a marvelous, twisty, strange, magical, beautiful place full of diverse, impractical, practical, wonderfully irrational, marvelously rational people. All going through life.