Great Grandmother's Wig

My former wife Jackie Goss sent an email expressing concern that I wasn't posting on this blog for a while. I have been in a bad way for a while. My mind hasn't worked very well and I want to sleep 16 hours a day. I've just came down from the longest run of positive thinking in my life and I have a plan to get back there.

For a time I'm going to post pictures of my grandchildren. The children of the world are the only truth I can believe in for the moment.

Denver & The Big Rocket

"Denver, when I was a boy we went to the Moon on a big rocket like this."

Denver just yawns.

Denver & Disney

My grandson Denver and I at the Magic Kingdom in Disney World. I missed my grand daughter but she went to the Magic Kingdom before Denver. Mark and Becky are great parents and fun was had by all:).

The Imagination Worshipper

I have come back from a week long trip to Florida with my Grandson Denver, my Son Mark and Becky, my Grandson's wonderful Mother. I love these three with all my heart.

The highlight of the trip for me was a very simple exhibit at the Kennedy Space Center where my grandson and I touched a piece of the moon at the same time.

I worship God as imagination but never in my wildest dreams as a child did I think a grandson and I would touch the moon.

Space Pool

The above photo is a Space Pool Table or I should say the beginning of the Sci Fi prop.

Its back to drawing and painting with my next post.

I don't know.

I don't know. Most of the events in our world are a mystery to me. Does anyone know for a fact all possible outcomes of anything?

Someone I know wrote; "All Republicans love war." on a facebook wall.

I never thought of this person as a bigot before but that statement was ugly and stupid. My mother is a Republican and I know she doesn't love war. This made made me think of my own ugly and stupid words that I have said or written. I then wrote the " I Bigot" post.

I think my own answer to most political debate is "I don't know."

I Bigot

I love all the people of the world. I even love people that hate me. If you know me and I have ever said anything to hurt you, I ask that you forgive me.

I have a strong belief of what is right and wrong that makes me a bigot sometimes. I am not perfect and I don't even believe in the concept of perfect but many times I believe I know the answers to things I don't.

I am tired of people talking down one another and have found myself doing that more than I wish. Are any of us God and know all things?

The picture of Cici and my Grand Daughter makes me wish the two of them never have to know a world of bigotry.