Woke with the residual intense feeling of a weird and impressive dream.  That my time would come, ship come in, travel be successful.  Now I am considering much travel, but it sure felt like–your ticket home to heaven is guaranteed.

Well fuck that shit.  I don’t want to die right now.  I have a granddaughter to meet on the planet.  I’ve spoken to her many times in spirit, but I will be arguing if I die and don’t get to see her here.  Just saying.

So I wrote a note on my table in case I don’t make it back to this cute cozy cold apartment.  But I think I will.  I looked at my astrological aspects, and there are many that talk about deep fears of intense changes–like death and all..  I’ll be awake and aware today while driving.  Pretty much all I can do.  And go on with the day.

So Dear One, it’s all yours.  The How of Tao will flow with me on the river as it does.  I’ll keep my eyes and ears open.  Oh, and I do have clean underwear on.