There Are Somethings Even I Say No To

A quote from my book

I am sensitive to whom we consider “friends’. There are too many “parasites”. I seek wisdom. Wisdom is like fine wine. In the wrong hands it is wasted, abused, dangerous. Anything misused can bring curse.

I wrote the last post on intoxicants considering only my life where I drink alcohol and use cannabis. I didn’t consider broader elaborating on what intoxicants mean due to stupid use I don’t put myself around. I am very choosy about who I interact with. If I interact it is about what is needed or necessary. I don’t watch the news. I glance at things happening that I would prefer to avoid. I don’t talk about belief outside of my book or blog when I need to touch on something but for the most part my attention is towards work and creativity. I am very choosing about where my energy goes….

What got me looking closer at that post was something that happened last Friday where I called 911. Someone was screaming HELP running down my road. I called 911 as what you would do first in any emergency. He was coming back and with 911 on the phone I let him know I was in contact with police to help him. He said he was only looking for his dog so I let 911 know and we closed the call and I went in. Who screams help frantically running down the road then says they were only looking for their dog? So I decided to ask Google. After that I decided to elaborate on my blog post that there are some intoxicant users that are a no for me as well. Since posting the last blog post, things have been weird… I continue to work on my house work, documenting for my future book and working around the homestead. Like today twice having a Bald Eagle trying to make a meal out of my duck then look at me considering to square off with. I walk with a broom.