Just my thoughts at lunch…
Sitting on 15th and H St. in DC, the Nation’s Capital. This is the inner city. A place of work and commerce. People are needed to make it run. I’m listening to Kenny G while journaling. The temperature is nice, you know cool and breezy with an overcast, just before the rain begins, or storm hits. It reminds me of my trip to Jamaica. Ahhhhh the beautiful blue waters and scenery. But today I’m not there physically. Maybe one day soon, maybe one day soon. It’s tourist time where I am, countless families walk the streets, as lost as the dickens, but together, and that’s all that matters. I think often times just being together can cause the biggest of issues to shrink to a very dismal thought. I have three children. WONDERFUL are they all. We aren’t together right now. Sort of like Jamaica, there, but not there physically. True love can’t be killed. I think I’ll text my best friend today and tell him I love him. Physical location cannot be measured to the depth of spiritual presence. We often say things like, “The presence of the Lord is here.” We say this meaning He is present and in the moment, sensed and felt, but not there physically, or is He? God is Spirit, and we being made in His image are spirit. I believe this means we can be in more than one place at a time. There, but not there. There are times that I can sense family, friends, and children more than others. When this occurs I believe spirits cross. Meaning perhaps we think of one another at similar times. Or that our circumstance in life, or the moments so parallel each other, for the moment we have like sensibility. Incredible to know that though far away I can still be there. These are just my thoughts at lunch. May be next time I’ll write about the power of the physical touch. Physicality does have its advantages. However, I’ve often been told that many women have experienced the most intimate times with their mates when it was non-physical. Men are strong on physical, because many lack a depth of understanding and mature grasp of their spirituality. It takes too long to figure that kind of stuff out. Patience is not our (men) strongest trait. But you gotta love us! Burl and brawn, sensitivity and humor; bad enough to be feared, good enough to be loved. It’s the middle of those two that most women vie for; truth be told, men as well. But again these are just my thoughts at lunch.
Sitting on 15th and H St. in DC, the Nation’s Capital. This is the inner city. A place of work and commerce. People are needed to make it run. I’m listening to Kenny G while journaling. The temperature is nice, you know cool and breezy with an overcast, just before the rain begins, or storm hits. It reminds me of my trip to Jamaica. Ahhhhh the beautiful blue waters and scenery. But today I’m not there physically. Maybe one day soon, maybe one day soon. It’s tourist time where I am, countless families walk the streets, as lost as the dickens, but together, and that’s all that matters. I think often times just being together can cause the biggest of issues to shrink to a very dismal thought. I have three children. WONDERFUL are they all. We aren’t together right now. Sort of like Jamaica, there, but not there physically. True love can’t be killed. I think I’ll text my best friend today and tell him I love him. Physical location cannot be measured to the depth of spiritual presence. We often say things like, “The presence of the Lord is here.” We say this meaning He is present and in the moment, sensed and felt, but not there physically, or is He? God is Spirit, and we being made in His image are spirit. I believe this means we can be in more than one place at a time. There, but not there. There are times that I can sense family, friends, and children more than others. When this occurs I believe spirits cross. Meaning perhaps we think of one another at similar times. Or that our circumstance in life, or the moments so parallel each other, for the moment we have like sensibility. Incredible to know that though far away I can still be there. These are just my thoughts at lunch. May be next time I’ll write about the power of the physical touch. Physicality does have its advantages. However, I’ve often been told that many women have experienced the most intimate times with their mates when it was non-physical. Men are strong on physical, because many lack a depth of understanding and mature grasp of their spirituality. It takes too long to figure that kind of stuff out. Patience is not our (men) strongest trait. But you gotta love us! Burl and brawn, sensitivity and humor; bad enough to be feared, good enough to be loved. It’s the middle of those two that most women vie for; truth be told, men as well. But again these are just my thoughts at lunch.
