Isn't it just so cool 😎 how you don't have to think about them coordinating all those micro movements to form each tiny letter. Your mind thinks a word, and the fingers just so wonderfully obey.
I'm 81 years old, and what prompts me to write and about what is very different from when I wrote three books in the early 1980s for people buying and selling homes, and dealing with lawyers, which I was - a lawyer.
Last below is a link to the newest post at my blog, which contains a lawsuit complaint that went through may revisions, as a friend of mine and I kept dreaming about ti.
Much the same happened with every book I wrote, non-fiction, fiction, stranger than fiction, verse that fell out of me, starting in 1987, after I was apprehended by what I figured were angels and was told I was in for it, basically.
After some years, blogging became a major part of my writing room, as well as books, some of which were the blogs, some of which stood alone.
My dreams contained messages from the Editorial Board, or the Muse, steering, correcting, redirecting what I was writing, and also what else ws going on in my life. A number of those books now are free reads at archive.org, an internet library.Here
Here's the blog post:
"Change of venue to God's Universal Court, for Amendment 14, Section 3 action to disqualify Donald Trump from running for public office, including President of the United States of America"
Thank you Sloan for sharing your ideas and thoughts with us. I'm curious, do you remember your dreams vividly to write them down the next day? or Do you wake up in the middle of the night to jot down those messages?
I keep a notebook and pen by my nightstand. It's interesting the ideas and thoughts that come to mind in the middle of the night.
My dreams are collages, stories, encrypted, mostly abstract, left for me to try to figure out. I seldom remember enough of my dreams to write them down, and I never tried to use a dream journal. My friend's dreams about me are much easier for me to get the gist of, but sometimes they are puzzling and need more dreams from him for me to grok what I'm supposed to do, or not do. Sometimes I get plain English directives in my sleep and less frequently, when I am awake. My friend gets more of the plain English waking stuff, than I get.
He's a little over half my age. Recently, he experienced the Stigmata wounds of Christ on the palms of both of his hands, after people tried to kill him, and he was left really injured physically, and otherwise. He already had been told by people in the know that contracts had been taken out on his life because of his political activities in the part of America where he lives. That was affirmed to him after the attack, by the Archangel Michael, in a dream.
He does the tech work for The Redneck Mystic Lawyer Podcast, which we now launch into the Torrent system, which we found far more accepting adventuresom, than You Tube. Torrent platform owners and their client, prefer more off beat material, if it's free, and has no advertising, which is what we offer. He also discovered the free internet library, archive.org, which likes free, different kind of writings, my friend put all but the very first of my metaphysical books into that library. He's portably the smartest person I ever met, can figure out how to do just about anything.
He tracked me online for several years, before angels made him get in touch with me. Then, his life started changing, and it kept changing, which is what happens after angels decide to be the boss of you :-).
We still launch podcasts onto YouTube, so I can get a link to share with other people. However, Yout/ube rejected our podcast on Israel and the attack on my friend. They said they have to protect their creators and their employees from injury, yet my friend discovered YouTube let its big advertiser clients discuss Israel, and it let its clients that make a lot of money podcasting, discuss Israel.
Our Israel-Hamas podcast is beyond hot. "Stigmata and bad men in America & Armageddon trap or peace in Palestine?" If you know how to use Torrent, you can find it there and watch it. Our next previous podcast, Yout/ube accepted, but made us take "sorry piece of shit" out of the tilte, and replace it with "worthless fecal matter." :-). "Trump: the worthless fecal matter New York trust fund baby that destroyed the American dollar" Here's a link to that podcast. https://youtu.be/uOUPW1TmALw
I'd been planning to join you today, but ten minutes before the Write Along was due to start Jim arrived home from work unexpectedly early (so just before 4pm UK time) and announced that as it was such a gloriously sunny, warm afternoon he was taking me out for a walk. It was absolutely lovely, but I'm sorry to have missed you!
Writing.... our fingers!
Isn't it just so cool 😎 how you don't have to think about them coordinating all those micro movements to form each tiny letter. Your mind thinks a word, and the fingers just so wonderfully obey.
Yes! It is very cool. Thank you Claudette and happy Friday! :)
I am not good at writing much of anything. My fingers don't work like they used to thanks to arthritis. I so enjoy your writings though!!
I'm glad your here Faith to write these messages to us. :) That's something. Love you.
I'm 81 years old, and what prompts me to write and about what is very different from when I wrote three books in the early 1980s for people buying and selling homes, and dealing with lawyers, which I was - a lawyer.
Last below is a link to the newest post at my blog, which contains a lawsuit complaint that went through may revisions, as a friend of mine and I kept dreaming about ti.
Much the same happened with every book I wrote, non-fiction, fiction, stranger than fiction, verse that fell out of me, starting in 1987, after I was apprehended by what I figured were angels and was told I was in for it, basically.
After some years, blogging became a major part of my writing room, as well as books, some of which were the blogs, some of which stood alone.
My dreams contained messages from the Editorial Board, or the Muse, steering, correcting, redirecting what I was writing, and also what else ws going on in my life. A number of those books now are free reads at archive.org, an internet library.Here
Here's the blog post:
"Change of venue to God's Universal Court, for Amendment 14, Section 3 action to disqualify Donald Trump from running for public office, including President of the United States of America"
https://redneckmysticlawyerforpresident.blogspot.com/2023/10/change-of-venue-to-gods-universal-court.html
The campaign is a mock, or spoof, but the issues addressed are graveyard serious.
Thank you Sloan for sharing your ideas and thoughts with us. I'm curious, do you remember your dreams vividly to write them down the next day? or Do you wake up in the middle of the night to jot down those messages?
I keep a notebook and pen by my nightstand. It's interesting the ideas and thoughts that come to mind in the middle of the night.
My dreams are collages, stories, encrypted, mostly abstract, left for me to try to figure out. I seldom remember enough of my dreams to write them down, and I never tried to use a dream journal. My friend's dreams about me are much easier for me to get the gist of, but sometimes they are puzzling and need more dreams from him for me to grok what I'm supposed to do, or not do. Sometimes I get plain English directives in my sleep and less frequently, when I am awake. My friend gets more of the plain English waking stuff, than I get.
He's a little over half my age. Recently, he experienced the Stigmata wounds of Christ on the palms of both of his hands, after people tried to kill him, and he was left really injured physically, and otherwise. He already had been told by people in the know that contracts had been taken out on his life because of his political activities in the part of America where he lives. That was affirmed to him after the attack, by the Archangel Michael, in a dream.
He does the tech work for The Redneck Mystic Lawyer Podcast, which we now launch into the Torrent system, which we found far more accepting adventuresom, than You Tube. Torrent platform owners and their client, prefer more off beat material, if it's free, and has no advertising, which is what we offer. He also discovered the free internet library, archive.org, which likes free, different kind of writings, my friend put all but the very first of my metaphysical books into that library. He's portably the smartest person I ever met, can figure out how to do just about anything.
He tracked me online for several years, before angels made him get in touch with me. Then, his life started changing, and it kept changing, which is what happens after angels decide to be the boss of you :-).
We still launch podcasts onto YouTube, so I can get a link to share with other people. However, Yout/ube rejected our podcast on Israel and the attack on my friend. They said they have to protect their creators and their employees from injury, yet my friend discovered YouTube let its big advertiser clients discuss Israel, and it let its clients that make a lot of money podcasting, discuss Israel.
Our Israel-Hamas podcast is beyond hot. "Stigmata and bad men in America & Armageddon trap or peace in Palestine?" If you know how to use Torrent, you can find it there and watch it. Our next previous podcast, Yout/ube accepted, but made us take "sorry piece of shit" out of the tilte, and replace it with "worthless fecal matter." :-). "Trump: the worthless fecal matter New York trust fund baby that destroyed the American dollar" Here's a link to that podcast. https://youtu.be/uOUPW1TmALw
Lovely Haikus Jules
Yes, building community
One word at a time…
Fabulous Haiku
Clark, thank you for showing up
and shining your light
What a lovely pair of poems, Julie!
I'd been planning to join you today, but ten minutes before the Write Along was due to start Jim arrived home from work unexpectedly early (so just before 4pm UK time) and announced that as it was such a gloriously sunny, warm afternoon he was taking me out for a walk. It was absolutely lovely, but I'm sorry to have missed you!
Have a fabulous weekend! 😊