There ARE Those Times

 I don't have to post anything every singles day.  There are those days that I have nothing on my mind.  So, I could pass up posting this morning because I don't have anything to say.  But if I continue writing I may conclude I did have something to say.  The political season is heating up as it does about this time of year every four years.  Or I'm sure if I dig deep into my Spirituality, I might find something there.

But in all reality, I like not having something on my mind.  I had another post ready for today and I might switch them saving today's for tomorrow, but that doesn't mean I'm not thinking.  The thing of it is is that I don't feel like thinking this morning.  In fact, I feel like doing nothing but listen to the birds, smoke my pipe, and drink my coffee.  

I like not having something on my mind.  I'm sure I could find a hundred dollar pipe to write about as I did the other day, but the fact is, I don't feel like looking for one.  I'm sure I can say something about my pipe this morning I have not said, but I don't feel like it.  I was going to post about my Old Professor tobacco, but I did that yesterday and have nothing more to say about it.

I could do some reading of the news this morning and find something that requires commentary.  But really, I like not having something on my mind.  But if nothing is on my mind should I worry about dimensia or some other brain malfunction?  Maybe I'll work on this post today and post what I had for today and save this for tomorrow.  I could do just that. 

Just once in awhile my brain goes to sleep and while I feel like writing, I might not have much to say.  Days like this are rare for me, but they come around every so often.  I think everyone needs a day without thinking too much.  Some people need to just shut up and listen and maybe it would be best if I didn't post today.  But I work hard on having something every day, even if I have nothing.  Most of the time I'm quiet, just sitting here on the deck smoking my pipe.  Listening is best.  The nice thing about a pipe is that it makes no noise.  But the conversations I've had with a pipe can fill volumes!  My pipe this morning is my Peterson System Standard pipe with my Old Professor tobacco.  My coffee this morning is American Rifle Coffee Company Headless Horseman Pumpkin Spice coffee.  Just take some time and listen to the quiet.  You might be surprised at what you hear, or in my case today, what you dont hear.  Thank you for your time and Peace to each one of you.

Dave  

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