http://www.smoking-mirrors.com/2024/06/if-you-have-kingdom-of-godthe-presence.html

Today is The Solstice. It's the longest day of the year. It's a night of drum circles and bonfires for some. It's no different than any other day for most people. Nothing is associated with it, unless they know that The Sun (metaphorically) now turns in another direction. It appears to start shrinking in force until it hits the shortest day of the year when The Light is reborn again. It's one of the four cardinal points of the seasons, juxtaposed by the vernal and autumnal equinoxes... when The Tilt Factor is neutralized.

The fundamentalist gangster church would like you to know that any celebration of the seasons, and their demarcation lines... is pagan heresy, and you don't have to be Christian to fall out of favor with The Church and... from what they say... fall out with that mysterious force that The Church says it represents. I think the celebrations of church holidays should be attended with the sounds of ringing cash registers... because jingling bells and ringing bells don't cut it, except when the bells are tolling for someone passing across another line of demarcation.

After my celebration of The Sun rising today; although I didn't see it, nor did I yesterday because of some Haboob that is in the neighborhood, and... passed me by... I stood in the entryway where once an empty wrapper of Funyuns lay waiting for me, and I've not seen a single evidence of litter anywhere around here since, nor do I remember when last I saw something like that. That's more for the main thoroughfares, and... I don't travel on the main thoroughfares very often at all.

Anyway, I stood in the entryway to watch the bougainvillea blossoms dance... in tight circles... again, and again, and again. It was obvious to me that an invisible creature... was spinning in circles before me. It was intricate and artful. I don't see how it could have been random, but I don't know much about random. I'm not sure if I've ever seen random. I've heard mention of it, BUT... like the chupacabra... it hasn't given me a visit yet. I don't expect it to. We have no business with each other.