It's monday here in canada! When I had a job, I disliked mondays. But now, (no job), I look forword to monday. Sun day is my drag day.  I don't do church, I don't do religion, anymore, for a lot of years. I got tired of all the rules, that make me a bad guy. And if you did good, your thinking made you bad. NO WIN. Now I just live to best I can, do what needs to be done. I realized, god persay Is energy. I am now happy, and free.

I have a neighbor who lives next door. We have a fence between us. They have two female dogs. The one Looks like fox, and has been my friend for years.The other dog is new to the family, (had her about a year) This dog, is some kind of terrier, barks at every thing, especially my dog and I. The other day ming and I were weeding, the terrier, started to bark at us as usual. The other dog, ( the fox) bit the terrier no the hind end, and put her on the run. As if, don't bark at my friends. I was pleased.

When I used to work. we allways had falling partner, for safty. One of them was an indian, who was allso a friend. He told me quite a bit of indian stuff, like, how the catholic misstreated them in their schools. If they had bad guys in the tribe, they would put them into a hot house, and sweat them for a few hours, then take them to a cold stream, and dunk them in, naked. I seen them going to the steam, wrapped in blankets. ( indian of course). We were stitting one day, and down the valley we see smoke. For the fun of it, I asked him, If he could read the smoke signal. He looked at me very wise indian way, and said. IT SAY,THERE A FIRE DOWN DARE. HA HA.

When I had a job, being a faller of trees, I allway's had a partner. We would be sent to all kinds of miserable places to clean a patch of timber. They generally sent us to these places on a small airplane, with chain saws, and personal stuff. The seats had arm rests. On those arm rests, were finger marks(indented) in the steel arms, and a lot of them, fit my fingers. Ha HA.

Picture in my website, of me working, when I used to work. We were falling trees for bridge stringers. They had to be 125 feet long, and  big. They were used to make a bridge across a deep creek for the road.

RETIREMENT

I retired when I was 64, that make's me 8 years on this job, (retirement) I was glad to lieve my job as a logger after 40 years of it. Now I just do what I want. I do gardening, some woodwork, and puzzles. A lot of the time, it's hard to fill the time, but i don't miss work. To retire, one needs to get prepared, with money, some things to fill time, and mind. It's not that bad.

Due to change in the belief sytem, It is no longer required to feel old when you are.

YOUNG PEOPLE. OLDER PEOPLE, DOGS

I have been noticing for quite some time now, the attitude of our young people,even older people. Where, they are making statements against the status quo. Like droping garbage beside the garbage can, and so on. Going passed the play ground, I noticed allmost every child, had this run away from mom thing. Going passed 50% of any person, they will not look at you. Is there a nobody feeling in our population? Do people need to be recognized, for being a viable entity. When I pass a person,If I can get their attention, give them a sign of recognition. It seems appreciated.

As far as I'm concerned , In living Here on this here stage, there is no script. It's all make it up as you go. Feelings are what we are here for, and feelings, gives one knowledge, and knowledge, Is knowing something untill one knows other. I feel that reinarnation is. There are many things in this energy field that exist that we don't realize is there. One of the easy one's,is air. One can't see it, but we know it's there, and all things are made up of particles of energy. There is a energy field around our bodies, To hold them together. Well, thats enough of this one fingered out poreing.

A dog that is happy

There is nothing finer

But when It doesent turn his crank

HE gets to be a whiner

Happy or sad. Not much difference between all living things. If you pay attention to one's mood, one will notice that, anyone playing a part, is having a ball. Happy, sad, anger, or what ever. To my mind, life is just a stage, and we are all players on it. Is any one doing wrong, no I say. Just playing their part. Kind of bugs us? That's our part to play.