This style of conversational sharing of my personal perspectives and views on different subjects, is a way of ‘Casting my bread upon the waters’. I am confident and certain it will come back to me in ways many diverse and prosperous and full of wonderment ways.

Countless times over the decades I would beseech the Divine One to speak English sentences to guide me, inform me and edify me.  Then in a blinding flash, I realized the exact happening of that very thing:

So many, many times I would read words across space vast space, sometimes bouncing through the atmosphere to a satellite and down to me. Words that were: Answers, instructions, ideas, possibilities, hope, healing and solutions.

Comfort and Wisdom across time, centuries and ages.

Perhaps the authors of these words knew not the impact of their words on my life.  Certainly they were meant for other people in other places and in other times. But they were TRUTH to my eyes, for my need.

I know not where and when my words are read or by who, not really.  I know not the impacts, the helps, the hopes that may be gleaned.  Maybe what had one foundation of thought from me will have an entirely different one for another person.

Often I write for a love of the words and the structure of sentence and an imagery in language.  Often what readers receive is different from what I sent.

Plenty, and abundant are the possibilities of giving to unknown others unknown gifts.