Erudition Theory

I love the silence of the early morning.  I just arose and I feel so very rested.  I am going to have some coffee and a scone soon, I will do the dishes, scoop my cat's box, and bag the garbage.  I chose to write first.  I did make some special Zuppa Tuscana last night.  I had a mix from the food pantry, and I added fresh ham, extra noodles, a little butter, mostly milk instead of water, fresh tomatoes, freshly diced onions, minced garlic, garlic salt, freshly ground pepper, Italian Seasoning, and Pensy's Florida spice.  It turned out well.  I garnished the little I ate with some freshly grated parmesan as the package suggested.  I froze two containers and there is one in the refrig.  I will watch the Detroit Lions vs. Chicago Bears today and root for The Lions. I may then watch some of the Vikings Packers border battle.  I may also catch some of the Steelers game tonight.  I would like to get in a yoga, dance, pilates movement session later as I see fit.  When I shopped last night, I went to Value Village and bought 2 coats.  That is why I went to shop.  My coats are way too big.  I got one Pacific Trail powder blue coat that is basically worth $100 and a Calvin Klein Peacoat that is worth $350.  I checked online.  They both look brand new and fit very well.  I also got an off-white fashionably designed cadigan sweater, a black shall (it still had the tag on it), a pair of earrings that are new and hypoallergenic (half off), 3 mugs (one says laugh and the other two match and are Pfaltzgraff copyright China) that also look brand new, and a clock radio that the radio only works on it.  I spent $60.72.  I then took the bus to Dollar Tree and bought $65 worth of food and merchandise.  I got a tape measure just for me.  I also got some "rose collared" sun glassed.  They are so fabu.  I washed the clothes, coats, and did my laundry when I got home.  My cat is still resting, I did already feed him, so I have the chance to write in peace without him stepping over the keys.  On this New Year's Day, I have no resolutions.  I just will move from moment to moment.  Flow is the way I go.  It is Daoistic in terms of honoring the natural way.  For the first time, yesterday, during my snorkeling part of my swim, I made my breath an entity and sorcery rhyme just started moving through my mind as I moved freely through the water.  It felt amazing.  Chemicals are not the way to go guys.  Dealing with the insanos of the world directly, working for justice in the world for self and others, verbalizing deceit as it happens, creating daily, doing amazing acts of deconstructive thought, balanced communication with others staying away from talking about other but reporting criminal offenses and sick acts of predation or acts that could lead to that, athletica and movement, and working one's spiritual path with only mysticals that add to society as a whole and heal oneself is the way to go.  Circles are in my mind's eye.  Convex shapes, not concave shapes will be the future paralyzing the economy and taking away people's ability to see.  Parable spy theory and trade will come to be every day.  It is insanity in the economy and complete takeover of the economy by Richard Cheney, The King of Sweden, who lives in town at the Swedish Society, works for Metrotranist Corporation (last night, at the stroke of midnight it became a very evil corporation instead of a publicly funded entity), and will lead to the downfall of civilization as a whole.  My Great Aunt Violet Lied used to take "Swedish exercises" from him there whatever that means.  She used to describe something having to do with a chair.  Be prosperous and free as long as you can.  Please do not hurt that man because he is the hand that feeds you now.  He is a cruel and brutal master, but he the only one you have, and you all chose him at my birth.  Stars aligned for me, and you all imprisoned me here instead of just letting me go outside of the atmosphere to create all objects in space.  Only the moon and Sputnik exist.  Everything else is just LSD imagery for all of yee so that you do not hurt me and believe that you are truly supreme entities.  You are all so delusional, and I am the slave here and definitely am not delusional.  I am nothing at all.  Exploring my actual forgotten identity has been brave and I have paid a torturous and heavy price for it, but I continue to evolve and now the pace has quickened exponentially.  Though born of a mother named Mary, my ship rises and falls off the West coast of Oahu.  People still see it today when I am rage or am in immense danger.  I will now close the show with a Japanese poem called a Haiku.  This morning is well.  I am of universe.  Be in this moment.  World General Jennifer K. Mayer