As of late, I have never seen so much discord on so many levels, and in so many areas, but I sensed it was coming a good number of years back, as evidenced with the Ophiuchus Code series. There’s a couple of key pieces I plan to run before the end of October, but sometimes the best thing is say is very little, hence…
This George Michael song from 1990 seems more prophetic now than ever, we have some things to figure out in the next few months.
It’s hard to love, there’s so much to hate
Hanging onto hope, when there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it’s much too late
So maybe we should all be praying for time.
A Reflection on My Father, Ken Muir (1943 - 2024)
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