Who Cares?

 

While Nero Tweets, the Elderly and Disabled Suffer

  

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This post is a response to this post:

https://kalpanawrites.com/shadow

I can definitely relate to the feeling of being a shadow of my former self. In fairness, my former self was a workaholic who didn't take care of herself at all. I'm kind of surprised that I didn't end up in an early grave.

I have been waiting on a disability determination for almost a year now. That people are punished for becoming disabled is unconscionable to me. However, seeing as my country is figuratively burning while Nero tweets (or he would tweet if he hadn't been booted off Twitter at least temporarily) nobody gives a rat's hindquarters about handicapped and elderly people, I can assure you.

Ornery Owl Has Spoken

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The Inner Light (a truth worth repeating)

 

Medical Fact 2, Science verifies Meditation - Try It. Be Happy

 

Medical Fact, Science verifies Meditation - Try It. Be Happy

 

Winter Solstice Arrives Tomorrow 21st December 2020

 

Two Can Tango so We all Can Dance

Two people from two different traditions both united by One Love. If they can do it why can't we all accept our differences allowing others to do what we all know needs doing which is practising tolerance along with sharing our mutual respect for others?  

“He’s always teasing me,” the Archbishop laughed. “Almost the first time we met—do you remember? Maybe the first time you were a little reserved, but by the second time, you were taking my cap off my head. I don’t know that you wake up in the morning and say I’m going to become a friend to the Dalai Lama.  It just happens. Scientists will come afterwards and analyze it. But I don’t think that he woke up either—at three—and said, “I think I’m going to be friends with that large-nosed black man from Africa.  I think it was a communication of the heart. When we kept quiet, our hearts discovered that they were kindred spirits.

The Dalai Lama erupted into a belly laugh and then began pointing at the Archbishop. "His face, his face," he said gesturing to the Archbishop's bald head. " He looks like a monk now doesn't he?"

                          One love. Two people. Two people. One love.