I love seeing the uninhibited exchange of thought here. Am just now landing again after meeting some stellar people gaining a wealth of insight: Seek and ye shall find.
what a lovely day, eh!
I have read THE ARTICLES SEVERAL TIMES AND UNDER THE AUTHORITY OF GOD, I AM IT.
This is a scary thought to me. It makes me reflect on the authority of the office invested in me and all my frailties/inadequacies.
This Jack/Robin character has skillfully hung this mantel about the old Oracle without him really being aware of what was happening. I mean a guy that can stage this play and its actors to appear on demand is amazing to me
. check out the role call of our second Parliament. Why lo and behold, all members of the House of Commons Justice committee and all persons present at the Arbutus meeting who heard the proclamation were informed by our society. this was our well attended second parliament.
I have never flown anything before but single seat aircraft and all of the sudden I seem to be flying the Social Starship Deuteronomy with my ever devious/unpredictable/amusingly prickly first officer The Registrar.
I really don't undersAND WHY HE GETS UNDER YOUR SKIN SO MUCH? cAPITALS ARE AN lsd KEYBOARDING ERROR.
I just ignore him sometimes, as I recommend you do every one else from time to time, including me.
Today, I realized that this society is not a democracy as yet and that all power after God is vested within the Office of Chief Justice.
Upon reconsideration I will not give up my role nor divest myself of this responsibility. I have often complained about there being no leadership in our society and now I find that if someone corralled me into this role it must be written. No way am I letting go of this spaceship yet, although I don't wish to linger once I have done my thing.
I call on all for their input, but I will have final say. I will do my utmost to see that it is fair and well thought out when performing my official functions.
It looks like the courtroom for the next parliament is booked. The official announcements will be posted by the registrar after we have met.
Today's trip was a great flow of conversion with some very stimulating people. I had done about 150 mics of lsd with 2 grams of schrooms (a first for me) The trip was a rich stew visual distortions along with perceptions on both lofty cerebral and deeply spiritual plains.
Still can't fathom why these substances would be illegal and alcohol legal.
I don't wish to belong to such an absurd society any longer, that's for sure.
Join us! climb aboard! It's wonderful being free from such insanity.
Two plainclothes walked by as I was stoking my pipe sitting at the benches at Trout lake. I smiled and saluted them with my pipe, but they were not interested in joining me, I guess. A guy asked How I was so sure.
I'm an Oracle, Chief Justice! How would I be here and not know such evidential things? If it walks, talks and sounds like a duck it likely is a duck.
George had left to heal by then(just out of his cast). He and "Timex" his fur covered soul, would know. We both had a former acquaintance in common, Lester B Pearson. Although he wasn't a toker I felt so close to him at times that I kept offering him the pipe of Kush. We had intermittent female dog owners to chat with as well. How grand it is to be alive on a spring day, eh!