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Friday, January 29th, 2016 -( -2\u02daC \/ +28\u02daF — already dark & snowing lightly here in Atlantic Canada @6:51 pm )-<\/em><\/p>\n

\"Leopard\"
– “Wow-” I’m not sure I could get a shot this magnificent, even if I owned several thousand dollars worth of camera equipment and had the patience and insanity to move into a place where such a beautiful creature might need to eat me for lunch.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

— Um – after reading a delightful ‘friendly warning’ message in the new wordpress blog I was tricked into signing up for – “From time to time we may need to [ stick ] ads [ into your blog messages ] to keep your blog free [ hint – hint – send us money ] ” – I went and downloaded, activated another blog with the intent of copying everything from the one I didn’t want in the first place, and, after messing around with settings etc. I learned that it’s really hard to get your favourite fonts ported over into your self-hosted blogs – And – while I was changing fonts in the “Appearance \/ Editor” css coded listing – the whole freakin thing went bonkers like it decided I wanted it to look like something that could fit on an iPad or my Sweetie’s Tablet – I ended up wasting an hour trying to find a place to click on “I do not want this to look like no stupid mobile device blog” before I deleted the theme I started with and imported a new instance of that theme (“Twenty Sixteen” – you are probably looking at it right now.)<\/p>\n

— Um. It took me all freakin afternoon to ‘create’ the blog, copy and paste maybe 5 articles\/posts – and I was about to start writing my hopefully uplifting novel when I foolishly checked email and twitter – and – oh well –<\/p>\n

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My friend, Jim, posted and commented on Paul Kantner’s life and passing and a couple of his friends commented on that –<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Paul Kantner, Jefferson Airplane Co-Founder & Guitarist, Dies at 74<\/a><\/div>\n
Jefferson Airplane guitarist and co-founding member Paul Kantner has died. Kantner died Thursday (Jan. 28) of multiple organ failure. From 1965-1972,\u2026<\/div>\n
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Jim Wellington<\/a> No way I can “Like” this. Dangit. Too many people I looked up to are leaving the planet – Um, maybe some of them finished their job? raised the planet’s vibrations to the best of their abilities and it’s time they got a rest?<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
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Christine Kantrowitz<\/a> Heavy year so far.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
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Jim Wellington<\/a> You got that right – Some sources say that a lot of very good people have given all they had and moved us a little bit closer to “Heaven on Earth” – but have burnt themselves out in the process, and\/or even very good people who can’t let go of the past won’t be able to face the kind of ‘Brave New World” they dread might be ahead of us. Me? I know I’m seeing very positive spiritual progress in the right direction, even while the ‘dark side’ is throwing their most desperate last gasping dis-heartening weapons at us. They can’t win. There are too many of us. Hug everyone you care about and know we are amplifying each other’s love, compassion, prayers and intentions and inspiration and sending that on to whoever needs it or wants it or can value it. – Every morning the light is a little stronger and everything coming toward us is singing, “You are Loved!” & “Thank you for being there!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
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— And I couldn’t let that go by un-praised.<\/p>\n

\"Niagara
How do you look at a world this beautiful and want to destroy it? -Okay, so it might be a bit on the chilly side today, but human kindness is warming us faster than inhuman neglect and abuse can ruin all our lives on us.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

— & so – tired as I am, I needed to write a little more here to share with anyone who might care before I go knock myself out working out the tougher mind-bending plot twists in a novel that’s supposed to make everybody who reads it feel happy they’re alive and at least trying to be nice to each other –<\/p>\n

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I saw my first Bald Eagles since I moved to New Brunswick – Now somebody says at least one Golden Eagle has returned to marshland not far from where I sit.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

— I took screen shots of several hopeful photographs from quite a few tweets I read this late afternoon, and I think only one or two of them are about to find their way into this little article here-<\/p>\n

\"Iroquois
My sisters and brother and cousins grew up believing we were part some kind of Iroquois – had traces of blood from one of the Iroquois Tribes in our veins – Maybe the Earth sings to us while we sleep and dream. Maybe we hear Her screaming when the bad guys decide they have every right to tear Her apart and try to kill Her in their quest for a little spending money while they make sure the rest of us starve and run out of healthy water and air.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

— But I wanted this to be an almost entirely positive article – dangit –<\/p>\n

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The world is a fine place, quote from Ernest Hemingway. My maternal grandmother says we’re related to him. –<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Knowledge & Education should create citizens that are difficult to push around – \ud83d\ude42<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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– Beautiful Peaceful Photograph – I have to look into this. When we’re finished with supplying our newest refugees with their basic needs and enough extra to let them know their gentle God is alive and well in Canada – It looks like the Bhutanese need our love and assistance, too –<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

— Enough for today? I’ve gone beyond and have almost nothing left to write my soul saving novel with – It is now 9:43 pm. –<\/p>\n

— jda —<\/em><\/p>\n

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