John Henry!
Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the quite soggy, grey, misty, always marvelous island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on this Twenty-Third Day of April, 2019, Tuesday early morning deep in the woods of Eastham on the Outer Cape of this little sand bar created 11,500 years ago by ‘The Last Great Ice Age”, hence the terrific glacial fresh water ponds left for our enjoyment as the seasons of Spring and Summer make their expected appearances…
AHOY!
Baseball has eternally been America’s past time…
An odd thing to say, yes, however, our Boston Red Sox, owned by one John Henry, have proven to be the champions they truly are.
Bringing great Joy to a town by the River Charles…
Perhaps one could say this about the hearty nature of New England people in general.
For it was here, 400 years ago, almost, that the tyranny of past ways and means was laid to rest forever.
Or, that was the plan anyway…
WE must remember that it is WE, ‘the people’, who are in CHARGE.
We forget that as we tune into mindless garbage day in and day out…
By design of those who hold their greatest vice, CONTROL, at the top of a priority list that never ends…,
greed, lust and a psychopathic ruthlessness to keep it.
To hell with them.
Spring is rebirth.
There is no death, even though we live in a culture that promotes it ad nauseam;
24/7 on a little screen this nation is hopelessly addicted to.
Walk the ocean, fly a kite, give a hug…
Take your life back!
Have a powerful, pioneering, prosperous week ahead folks;
keeping in mind,
it’s your mind after all is said and done.
PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M
