Monday, July 21, 2025

Feast Of The Mumu




Sometimes, some things are gonna go wrong. I believe we can all agree on that. We're all gonna die someday. Pretty sure we can go along with that one, too. Oh, I wish it weren't so, but I have finally figured out that my wishing isn't going to change a thing.

From here on out I'm going to try my best to just enjoy the cruise. I'll avoid some cake in an attempt to hang around a little longer, and I'll keep my pants on occasionally to keep from ruining someone else's day. I don't remember anyone losing sleep over me working  too hard or worrying too much.

When it comes to politics or money or religion, count me out. Oh, I believe what I believe and I spend what I have. I wish nice, smart folks ran governments. I don't much care for a lot of what I see, but my life is beautiful. I'll help when I can and I'm always ready with a shoulder to cry on. Meanwhile, I'll pet every dog that I pass on the street and I'll keep my mind on the good stuff without feeling guilty. I hope I can serve as an example of some kind.

Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.




 

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