The Few Matter

 The few of you who read what I write matter.  Getting a lot of eyeballs matters not to me.  I could mention popular names and maybe draw a few more eyeballs, but that doesn't matter to me.  Giving my best to a few matters most to me.  I let my Spirit Guides do the rest.  The post yesterday was about the lengths people do to get noticed.  And what do they accomplish?  My wife thought yesterday's post was strange, but funny.  

That's because I didn't take the space to say what I really thought.  It's the lengths people go to just to get noticed.  I'd rather do well with a few than stretch myself thin for many.  I know my readers, plus a few I'm not sure.  I always mention something that might draw others to this blog and because I'm never sure what I do here is what I think is my best, typos and all, at least I try. 

I had fun with the story yesterday and it was a strange story.  But I had some fun with it.  There wasn't anything the least bit Spiritual about it, but I can reflect on it today and admit it was strange.  But today is different, because I'm back to saying what I've been saying.  I don't write anything to grab attention and I seemed to have failed yesterday if that is what I was trying to do.

I can make the comparison between some of us and that woman.  She seemingly didn't care who saw her.  She was coming out of a bar.  But she may have thought differently had she not been drinking, but who knows?  The Internet can be fickle.  But it's more about my Spirituality here than perhaps my pipe smoking.  I just found yesterday's story interesting because I read about it on two consecutive days wondering why it was even a thing.  

The internet made it a thing.  And that is all I need to say about it.  I am smoking my Peterson System pipe with some Captain Black Original.  My coffee this morning is Stumptown Holler Mountain.  Thank you for your time and Peace to each one of you.

Dave

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