Pea-Brain Light Sensor

My little pea brain notices the intensity of the light has shifted up a notch. It happens every January. I am euphoric over that which I can't control, and all of the good news about the regime change from Nazi Dictator propaganda, crime family grifters gougers, scammers, swindlers, and flim-flam men to compassionate receptive educated legitimate leaders with decency and BRAINS. 

Let's get those children out of cages and into the arms of their mothers. Who will pay for the therapy they all desperately need?

Let's stop the global destruction of the environment. 

Let's help Puerto Rico!

Let's stop shouting and FEAR MONGERING and listen. RECEPTIVITY is EVERYTHING in this world for those who have the courage.

Meanwhile our YMCA pool has adapted their swim policy and the swimmers are only allowed 1 slot so I am taking a break because the effort to get there and get home by foot for the time they allow is ridiculous. 

 This is my TRANSMIT MODE walking season anyway. The light and the loins are urging me outdoors. It's usually after my focus has been broken by my beloved eager pup and we promenade the downtown. Yesterday my swim pal said she saw me walk Romeo by the post office and banged on the glass window. I didn't hear or see her. She sent me a message about it.

Maybe my brain remembers how to achieve balance after so many swim miles and notebook pages with intention. It seems this way today as long as I don't get sucked into social media twitter stream. I am reading a fabulous memoir about a Korean woman adopted by a white family. It's bringing up a lot of my childhood memories.

Yesterday was like a HOLIDAY to see Kamala and Joe. I did not leave my office to see a TV and my internet is too slow to view it but I could hear it on the radio and watch twitter snapshots. It was glorious.

Transmit mode energy is for me.