We all know where light comes from but where it goes could only be anyone’s guess. The path it travels is what’s so perplexing because as wavy as its particles, they could be affected by all sorts of hindrances from transluscent crystals andother lenses to transparent fluids, and to solid rocks. That ripples of light get bent by gravity can only mean that light disperses as easily as the divine grace that only comes from one source…. the transcendent creative mind. The resulting rays of light that shower us with great affection is what makes life consistently bearable.
I love to write from way back when I was just learning the English language
in elementary school. The writing took the form of poems and essays about almost anything under the sun, but the urge to write a book never nudge me into doing it until this year when at last the horizon of my retirement from family and career responsibilities became clearer as the months progressed. Now that I have written and published my first book… what I’d call the rainbow touching that horizon, I could say with a tinge of anticipation that a pot of gold is lying under that rainbow.
The pot of gold is not anything related to monetary enhancement but to commentary entrancement by readers that the book was worth the time they spent reading it.
The question now for Hillary is , should she continue playing the blame game for her loss in the presidential election or should she go on with what is left of her dignity and just march into the sunset of her life trying to recover some of what she lost all throughout her multilayered career as wife, First Lady, senator and state secretary.
It has become very obvious that continuing the current path could only increase the self-pity involved in that crying game. Self-pity, as we all know could only lead to degradation to the point of self- immolation. I’ve seen flickers of that while watching her on television point her fingers at all sorts of people the last ones being the socialists who did not vote for her because “she is a capitalist.”
If only it was just a matter of winning the popular vote, she would be president…
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The Donald has turned America’s political landscape upside down and inside out. All the parameters that we used to measure political views and discourse, he dumped into the dustbin of history.
If I’m not mistaken, he was a Democrat before he insinuated himself into the Republican presidential primary which he turned into an insulting competition. His opponents, being attuned politicians could not quite get used to the rough and tumble of his personality leaving all of them incomprehensibly bewitched, bothered and bewildered. He won the nomination by sheer chutzpah. His next step was to make Hillary as limp and pallid as her bloviation about his followers being a bunch of deplorables. With all that heavy Clintonian baggage pushing her down, she was not able to elevate her campaign to something above banality and venality. Her “blaming everyone one but herself” media tour to explain her loss was just another nail…
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