Note: Though I didn’t ever vibe with Dolly Parton, I can sure see why people did. And have a feeling that her childhood trauma was so egregious that she was easily MK Ultra mind controlled. Which, more and more, does seem to be a precondition for fame of any kind. Very sad.

Meanwhile, this morning, I was busy appreciating the internet, rather than my usual judgmental posture knocking it. Everything we could possibly wish for, in terms of mind-stuff, at our fingertips! For example, I couldn’t help but skim this wonderful list, bookmarked a few days ago. The fact that it suddenly appeared on Twitter/X in another language doesn’t matter. This list will serve me and millions of others as a curriculum until kingdom come!

Though it may seem like whatever comes up on screen is bashing whatever “seems to be” good, sometimes there really IS good; in fact, I’d say that most of us are really good people. Here’s a great little story, about a young man who actually trusted prisoners, and they proved worthy of his trust. Amazing.

https://x.com/mertmetindev/status/2091146828137791887?s=61&t=aUBDiSUrvn0aSlRBtZx0wQ

Yes, read the signals . . . Stay open!

This morning, in my usual tending towards frantic state, while backing out into the street I almost hit a parked car. I say almost. Because my car came within a hair’s breath of hitting it. Not because I realized, just in time — no. A mysterious signal from nowhere suddenly electrified my body and brain: STOP!

How can I NOT trust the universe, when this keeps happening to me? This just-in-time avoidance of something that, in my volatile, distracted state, I almost collided with. Given how unpredictable my ongoing Uranus Return (after nearly 84 years) is, likely I’ve been assigned extra angels, just to make sure I don’t blow it.

So thank you, thank you!

GRATITUDE IS MY ATTITUDE.