Most days most of the things you know are kept at bay because other things take your attention or you cannot quite frame the viewpoint correctly. Other days the things just keep battling away demanding your attention no matter what and the result is skewed and incomplete.
Then there are the days when that final bit of information falls beautifully into place and you have it all.
Just like today.
“The color green (wadj) was the color of vegetation and new life. To do "green things" was slang for beneficial, life-producing behavior. As mentioned above, Osiris was often portrayed with green skin and was also referred to as "the Great Green". Green malachite was a symbol of joy and the land of the blessed dead was described as the "field of malachite." In Chapter 77 of the Book of the Dead, it is said that the deceased will become a falcon "whose wings are of green stone". Highly impractical of course, it is obvious that the color of new life and re-birth is what is important. The Eye of Horus amulet was commonly made of green stone as well.
When my chum got a letter through the door telling her that her use of the recycling bin furnished by the council was, according to their spies suboptimal, well if we’d had semi automatic weapons to hand we’d have gone hunting councillor. The reason why she doesn’t put the blue recycling bins out for collection, like me, is that we go to all the trouble of taking ALL our recycling to the local recycling centre every weekend. To do otherwise means that you are left with plastic bottles and containers still indoors, if it’s been raining a wet blue recycling container messing up your hallway, oh and we do not contribute to the great trail of metal/glass/paper wreckage that follows these great green yellow strobing wagons of destruction throughout the borough as their operatives get the heaving of stuff into said wagons suboptimised. Here’s a clue as to which council we are talking about.
Basically the long arm of Death will come out and blast you to smithereens in your mud hut with the teensiest weensiest carbon footprint.
Joined up thinking then. No more letters to my friend, a righteous God will just strike from out of a cloudless sky.
So this letter then is just from a bunch of trouble making attention seekers.
2009-10-14 | H.E. Dr. Ali Abdussalam Treki
If you thought the pictures that Politically Confused posted earlier this week, he’s subsequently pulled them, about Chinese Baby Stew were stomach turning, how do you fancy a swaatch at what this letter is actually referring to?
No didn’t think so, you know where to find them.
I think Roy Jenkins once remarked, with Imperator Antonius in mind, that the mark of a first class mind is that it can hold, simultaneously, to completely opposing and contradictory theses. Hence IA was not. Tsk tsk.
I call it schizophrenia. That combined with psychopathy is the only thing that can explain the West.
We have become degenerate epicures.
No matter how smart we think we are, and I know there are those out there who believe that in an infinite universe with infinite information there is no such thing as death, it will all come back just like karma.
God will not help us.