Musing untruthful statements

The muse came to me today with the contemplative thought of what the difference is between “horse shit” and “bull shit.”  On a purely sensory basis there is a distinct difference in the aroma that each one produces.

However, the reference of which I am thinking is relative to the colloquial expression in response to something that one hears from a person making a statement that is apparently false.  In this scenario the recipient of that false statement responds with the exclamatory statement; “That is a bunch of horse shit or That is a bunch of bull shit.”  In this context I wonder; is there a discernable difference in the meaning of either statement?

As we used to say around the neighborhood when I was a young lad expressing some contemplative thought; “That is some deep shit.”

I hope you have a delightful experience today and every day henceforth.

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Sentences using a word a day for the week of 12/30/2018

Words for the week:

Obdurate, hark back, handsel, campestral, rapporteur, abominable, eclectic.

The obdurate leader of the community stimulated the denizens to hark back to the time when discourse started with a handsel of decorum to all interactions regardless of affiliation. Of course, this notion of past respectful communications is unsubstantiated and merely wishful thinking to think it could occur in the future.

It would best serve all peoples if there was campestral arena in which to practice the transparency that all said rapporteurs claim to embrace.  One can hope for propriety among contrary entities, but must also prepare for the abominable behaviors among participants in an eclectic environment.

 

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Christmas 2018 Reflections

I have often thought about my attitude during this time of year as being somewhat of a Christmas cynic or curmudgeon.  I do not understand the frantic behavior of trying to find the perfect gift for someone, or the idea of spending money on things that seem to have no intrinsic value to me.  Yet, despite my many years of trepidations about the current values revolving around this cultural concept of extravagance, I discovered my own personal value within the pomp and pageantry of our materialistic world.

It is within this personal dilemma, that I find the rays of joy, hope, love and simple blessings of the season.  So with that in mind, I thought it worthy to note that I may have established a new PR, (Personal Record), for myself.  I am in fact so giddy that I initially thought that I may have broken a “land speed” record!

What is this accomplishment?  I completed the list of cards to send out with holiday greetings with more than a week to spare!  Over the years because I have battled cynicism, procrastination and ADHD, my list has grown short and easily manageable by others’ standards.  But nonetheless, I finished this list in record time.

 

As I reflect about my mailings, I wonder about those that are not on this modified list; if you are not on it, I want you to know that I think of you often and that you have a place in my heart that will remain with me always.  In addition, I do truly hope that you experience an abundance of joy, blessings, and love this holiday season and all the years henceforth.

In all sincerity; I wish all of you who happen to read this little narrative a blessed and joyous holiday season.  Whether you celebrate holidays for Buddhism, Christianity, Hinduism, Historical, Humanism, Judaism, Muslim, Paganism, Secular, Unitarian Universalism, Wiccan, and so forth, it does not matter to me: As a member of this existence we call life, I hope this finds you well and filled with many blessings.

And as they say in the “Merry old Land of Oz” I wish you many days filled with “Ha – ha – ha, Ho – ho – ho – And a couple of tra – la – las.”

I hope you have a delightful experience today and every day henceforth.

 

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Sentences using a word a day for the week of 12/23/2018

Words for the week: Assuage, Grinch, benison, utmost, enervate, canorous, fulcrum

The attempts to assuage the Grinch were supplemented by a benison of the utmost magnitude.  These efforts helped to enervate hostilities.  This resulted in a canorous dialogue that became the everlasting fulcrum of peaceful interactions of all those who came within the boundary of the sovereign community.

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Sentences using a word a day for the week of 12/16/2018

Words for the week: Vitiate, epitome, millefleur, tchotchke, frenetic, solstice, compendious:

It is a curious fact that one component of a large entity can serve as a negative catalyst and vitiate an entire process, institution, system, or viable being and bring it to a state of complete incapacity and worthlessness.  Or as the old colloquial statement summarizes, “one bad apple can spoil the whole bunch.”

Every now and again there comes along a character who is the epitome of the colloquial meme of a rotten apple despite trying to hide behind a millefleur tchotchke.

The afflicted components’ frenetic response to the rottenness that has been foisted upon them usually only begins to resolve the issue once the situation has reached its solstice. The unfortunate aspect of these types of dilemmas is that those affected by the morass of the rotten apple have short term memories and fail to reflect upon a compendious review of the nature of the malady.  Consequently we suffer from another scenario that is described by the colloquial statement of; “history repeats itself.”

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Sentences using a word a day for the week 12/09/2018

The words:
Galumph, repartee, immure, lunette perennial, zibeline, nidus.

Professional sports have become somewhat of a “showboating” exercise in that it seems that the athletes now feel it necessary to galumph after a particular accomplishment even if it was inconsequential in the ultimate outcome of a particular sporting event. Whenever I witness something of an over-the-top celebration, my repartee is “get back to your bench or team and prepare yourself for the next play or the rest of the game rather than expend extra energy on some foolhardy gyration.”

The reality of my observations and comments simply will never reach the consciousness of the athletes who find galumphing to their liking. Even if I were to penetrate the thoughts of the athletes, I am sure they would immure themselves from my critique of their actions. In fact many would think that their actions are instead praise worthy and accent the entire sports event like a lunette complements the a great extravagant dome of some fine architecture.

So as an observer of sports it is evident to me that I will forever be subject to the perennial antics of athletes’ behavior that I deem to be rather childish and immature. I confess the only realistic action to take is to wrap myself in some zibeline and watch a classic movie or read a good book and keep my critique to myself. Yet I will always wonder from what nidus did the immature, showboating, foolhardy practice of nonsensical celebration spawn?

I hope you have a delightful experience today and every day henceforth.

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Sentences using a word a day for the week 12/02/2018

The words:

Sciential, circumvent, perspicacious, abandon (1&2), dossier, sandbag (noun/verb), Approbation

The sentences:

The sciential characteristics of the person in charge were lacking and with each spoken sentence it became clear to the denizens that there was a need to circumvent the decrees of this supposed leader.

The perspicacious actions of the abandoned citizens helped to prevent the abandoning of all respectful protocol related to the communal tenants put forth in the sacred dossier.

The end result of the intervention prevented the ignorant perpetrator from being able to sandbag the hopes of all peoples.  The final result was that the subsequent elections of the governed provided an approbation of the actions taken.

 

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Contemplation about Spirituality

My eyes dart about beholding the physical structure around me as I sit here in a cathedral listening to spectacular music performed by professionals of the art. I marvel at the architecture and engineering of this building which is labeled as a cathedral.

This physical structure is quite spectacular with the ornate stained glass windows, high ceilings and tall walls supported by immense pillars of stone.  As the harmonies of music touches my sense of hearing, I realize that it is a true compliment to the marvelous work that created this building.  Summed in total it is an almighty tribute to the god that the people worship. From the commitment to a spiritual being, this structure was spawned, and it has given a justifiable venue for the musicians who are generating the melodious sounds from their instruments.

Yet I wonder; does such a monument make your religion more special than any other?  Does your dogma ring truer than other religions with a less substantial physical structure or a more muted musical presence? Does your spirituality have a more special connection to the universe than the down trodden and less affluent?

I think not.

I know not how to build a cathedral.  Yet I intrinsically know that my spiritual relevance related to this existence of life is not and cannot be contained within the walls of such a fortress or any physical structure.  I believe one’s spirit cannot be bound.  There are many writings about spirituality yet it is beyond description and cannot be bound and confined to words on the pages of a book.

I feel as though spirituality dances among the clouds, it shines upon us like the rays of the sun and the twinkling lights of the stars.  It moves like the wind, it flows like the rivers, it rises and falls like the ocean tides.  It grows, expands and even contracts like the universe itself.

For me, I build my castles and cathedrals in the open spaces beyond the realm and limitations of the senses; it is bound only by my imagination, and, even then, it goes beyond what I know and think in the present moment.  My spirit knows no bounds, and has no conditions.  I will forever remain restless until we all discover and embrace our own loving spirit and that we each support one another in this quest to attain a benevolent and purposeful life.

I hope you have a delightful experience today and every day henceforth.

 

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Pretending to Be

I sit here in my little enclave at the back of the garage pretending that I am willing myself to be a writer, actor, athlete, community volunteer and so forth; when in reality I am a motionless being wandering from thought to thought with no rudder to steer and concentrate these careening thoughts into a creative project. My true challenge is taming this unruly ADHD mind.

It occurred to me that perhaps my idleness is the true indication that I am nothing more than a “want to be.”  I wonder, after these many countless days of false starts and unfulfilled promises that I make to myself, if I have been deliberately deceiving myself.

A quote by André Maurois that I read today stimulated this thinking. “If men could regard the events of their own lives with more open minds, they would frequently discover that they did not really desire the things they failed to obtain.”

There are many quotes and prayers in our culture that advocate for patiently waiting with hope that our true fulfillment will arrive.  But how does one know when it does arrive?

Today, I am a bit skeptical, but as the prayers of the downtrodden advise, I shall cling to hope!

I hope you have a delightful experience today and every day henceforth.

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Homeless and restless

I don’t think of having a home anymore.  I don’t travel much so I don’t have an extensive inventory of localities knowledge, but I now feel as though there is a not a place that I want to call home any longer.

I was born in one state and raised in a state over 900 miles away.  I currently reside in the western section of our country over 2500 miles from the home I knew as a child. I have lived and voted in the presidential election in five different states during my adult life and it appears that I will not stop, settle down, and create a nest of my own any time soon.

So where is my true home, my true north?  Perhaps it is the unsettled nature of my psyche or maybe it is the unsettled nature of life which can be cruel and hostile.

So the question that is on mind, how can we have a home when there are so many refugees seeking a place free from violence and strife?

As long as there are pilgrims seeking shelter how can I justify claiming a stake in some physical space?  So for now I will seek peace and solace within my turbulent psyche and hope the world comes to the realization that there is no place to call home until all of us have found inner peace and all peoples of this earth have the opportunity to be free and to be given the chance to establish a safe haven both physically and psychologically.

I hope you have a delightful experience today and every day henceforth.

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