It's not easy being me. Although, I'd rather be me, than anyone else. Unless I could be a unicorn or a dragon. Then I'd be one of those. Or maybe a Unicorn-Dragon. What would that be? A UniGon? A Dragorn? What if the two could combine to become something truly mystical?

I'm sure that it exists somewhere, because if the human mind can conceive of it then it's possible. And that brings us straight away to the woo-woo hoo-hah bringing me here today. Napolean Hill said it best:

“There are no limitations to the mind except those that we acknowledge.”

And only the Gods know which of the amazing people he interviewed said it first. It doesn't matter, he's the one who wrote it down.

I'd like to read his masterpiece, "Think and Grow Rich" but according to the "truthers" or "woke" folk out there, if I don't do it before December 21 of this year (2020) or at some point soon, I won't get my chance because my side of the United States is on the way to becoming sunken treasure.

Furthermore, since we're on the Conspiracy Truther Track, half if not more of Hollywood Icons today seem to be vampires, and eating children is quite in style (adrenochrome, for those who don't know). Black Lives matter because a bunch of white Democrats in the political arena deemed it so, and don't get me started on where COVID begins or where it will end because we need to consider all the lives on the East Coast who aren't in possession of flippy floppies or lifeboats -- you do know that a tsunami is going to happen verrrrry soon when the asteroid hits somewhere in the Atlantic, right?

Is any of it true? Probably.
Will it all happen in the next three months? Ask the Doomers. I'm not going to call them anything except "Doomers". What I want to know is who is going to clean up this mess when it all goes down? If the Doomers are so certain the poop is going to fly, why aren't they discussing their planning committees?

I know, I know ... it's ironic isn't it? While I'm aware (and hopefully, you too) that man's inhumanity to man is seemingly unstoppable, we tend to speak about those who have "lost" rather than those who "win". I was born long after the atrocities of the Nazi Camps, but we didn't have a single history class in my middle school years that didn't include the millions of lives lost in Gas Chambers and forced labor camps.

Here's a neat story for y'all: I was sent to the principal's office when I asked about Stalin. No one was discussing the heinous crimes of his reign of terror. Statistics show that he was responsible for probably 20 Million Deaths. I was told to "keep to the classroom agenda" and for my own form of retaliation I went on to become a leader in the Mock United Nations in my senior year of highschool. Guess what I talked about? Thaaaat's right.

So what's really going on in this movement of pain and fear today?

I'm observing that many who see themselves as spiritual appear to be wrapped up in chaos and judgment. It's almost as though these folks are hoping for a tyrannical revolution that will make Stalin's dictatorship look like a Victorian Skeleton Rocking Chair. (Those people were odd, yanno? Them thar Victorians? Let's just blame them for everything ...)

Aren't we (the "spiritual" ones...)...in the custody of offering some solace and reprieve from the anxiety of the darker times? I spent quite a bit of my last few days mulling over the anxiety I was experiencing every moment I went down the rabbit hole of researching who put the children in cages, how Fauci was being paid off, Bill Gates clones, the plan for depopulating the world, shifting timelines, the Mandela Effect... ad nauseam. The facts aren't so simple to find anymore.

It was good old Napoleon's Hill that brought me back. I climbed it all the way to the top and found this:

“To be a star, you must shine your own light, follow your own path, and don’t worry about darkness, for that is when the stars shine brightest.”

I took a breath. For all my studies in religion, philosophy, sociology and psychology, I was compelled to sit inside what it was that I knew from personal experience. Yes, evil does exist. I've experienced my own brand of hell, and it occurred to me it is wickedness that is going to bring wickedness to it's knees. I DO KNOW what this wicked agenda is hoping to accomplish, and I damn near forgot that I don't have a ticket on the Doomsday Express.

In Closing, for the end IS NEAR ...

I have an Aunt who was on the Oscar Committee, and I didn't know this until some years ago when I invited her to join in on an Oscar Pool. She very diplomatically told me that she couldn't because, at the very least, it would be a breach of interest because, duh ... she was voting for the best picture, etc.

From here on in, when one of my Doomer associates asks me to be in on their favorite Armageddon scenario's I'll just diplomatically tell them that I can't, because, duh ... ...my ticket is on a different train.

Popcorn, anyone?