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<\/a>Kavannah: Shleimut.\u00a0 \u00a0Being present to myself.<\/p>\nTarot: Ace of Vessels\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0My emotions need recharging from the deep waters of my soul. I am the stag.<\/p>\n
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One brief shining: Today they begin, the bone scan, the echo, the pet scan. Two cts. Is my body strong enough to withstand the trial? How we will know if the treatment I’m getting works. This bone scan against that one.<\/p>\n
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Not looking forward to the next week and a half. My life has pauses, then bang, bang, bang. More blood tests. More diagnostics. Since last May, the pace of surveillance has ramped up. A lot.<\/p>\n
More scheduling. More rides needed. More information over my transom than I can keep up with. A lot.<\/p>\n
Meanwhile, the world.\u00a0 Crazy. Real estate developers as diplomats? A President against foreign intervention starts his second war this year. Israel a hegemon.<\/p>\n
A headline says Ford, General Motors, and Chrysler may devolve into niche makers of the last gas fueled cars as China rises in building ones fueled by electricity. Many self-driven.<\/p>\n
Climate change supercharges hurricanes. Ate our mountain winter. Sea levels go further into Miami. New York City. Thwaites Glacier rests precariously on warming Antarctic waters.<\/p>\n
What about measles? Polio. Even covid and the flu. A polio survivor. I remember the line at age 8. Thurston Elementary. About to get a shot. The vaccine. How indignant it made me. Not fair.<\/p>\n
Vaccines don’t work? Says the cabinet secretary, Robert Kennedy. Thanks to the polio vaccine, twenty four years later. 1979. Polio eradicated in the U.S. Measles outbreaks increasing.<\/p>\n
The context of my old age.<\/p>\n
Where can we find peace? Not in the clanging of the MRI or the cool gel of an Echocardiogram. Nor in bloodwork or office visits.\u00a0Certainly not in the newspapers I read every morning.<\/p>\n
A touch on the arm. Shadow’s tongue licking my hand. Tara sitting with her legs draped over the chair arm. Shadow and Eleanor playing, bumping, running.<\/p>\n
The Mule Deer does that visit my front yard often. Dining on grass. Delicate. Graceful as they move across my field of view.<\/p>\n
Ruth offers to drive up. Make me French toast. Even bacon. Gabe asks me to offer him fun facts about himself. He can’t think of any.<\/p>\n
No matter. The craziness. The tests. No matter.<\/p>\n
Even in the midst of external chaos. Teshuvah. Return to the homeland of your soul. I am a writer, a lover of nature, human partner to Shadow, curious, resilient. A friend and a brother and a cousin. A Jew named Israel.<\/p>\n
I also love. My Ancient Brothers. My synagogue friends. Mozart. Shadow Mountain home. My life.<\/p>\n
Peace lies not on the newspaper pages. Not in lab results or treatment protocols.<\/p>\n
Peace lies in being who you are.<\/p>\n
No matter what.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Imbolc and the Moon of Tides Thursday gratefuls: Tara. Fantastic Four. Shadow, the early riser. The U.S. military. The Middle East. War. Peace. Negotiations. Rene Good. Alex Pretti. Say their names. Sparks of Joy and Awe: Snow Kavannah: Shleimut.\u00a0 \u00a0Being present to myself. Tarot: Ace of Vessels\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0My emotions need recharging from the … Continue reading Peace?<\/span>