It's that time of year when we look back into our history, into other people's history, and we spend too much time together and not enough time together and it makes sense sometimes to escape.
Just walk out there like there is no structure, no plan so you can feel like you're doing it all yourself.
I finally watched Hand of God on Amazon because someone I respect recommended it.
Then Mr. Holmes because we all seem to be trying to figure it out.
He gave me The Search for Truth by Michael A. Singer, and I promised I would try to read it. On page sixteen a heading reads, "Man's Relation to His Mind and Emotions - the psychical self".
Today I am grateful for puzzles and gifts and time to escape even them.