Zest for loving
Urania read aloud from a book of poetry. “The first rule of magic is… don’t ask permission.”
Adding her own zest, Thalia’s tulle flounced as she pirouetted around the room. “Pay no heed to gatekeepers! Like water… find ways around or through them.”
“Magician does paint a whole different mind picture than unreasonable.” Calliope’s gaze followed a cardinal making its way from a cedar to an oak. “George Bernard Shaw said, ‘The reasonable man adapts himself to the world; the
unreasonable one magician persists in trying to adapt the world to himself. Therefore, all progress depends on the unreasonable man magician.’”
“Hmmm…” Thalia’s gears meshed and clicked. “Be more magician.”
Words from Typist:
Sound the trumpets!
My blood was meaty on all counts.
I’ve been infused with my new chemo cocktail.
One of the new drugs is bright red — going in and coming out. 😂
This means I have 3 chemo treatments left, administered at 3 week intervals.
Thank you for being with me through C.
You help me to shift my focus, finding light in what could be dark — magic in the unreasonable.
Here’s the book of poetry Urania read from:
Dwelling Place — reflections on divine appreciation and conversations with spirit