Just Me

 Essentially I am a cult of one.  I have refused to join a religion of any kind.  I am my own religion.  I believe that at the judgement—of which there is only one, when the Messiah comes, God will ask just one question.  That question pertains to the taking of Human Life.  That’s  all there is to it.  

But for many it isn’t easy not to do harm.  Yet, in my thinking, that’s all there is to it.  But ask anyone how easy this is not to do harm.  In years past I have written about Santa and Red Speedos, but this year I’ve decided to focus more on my Angels.  I’ve just been more focused on them throughout the past year.  

I feel my Angels are new to more people this year.  But as I said yesterday, I might have less stress if I changed my theology and joined a church. But  actually, I learned that is more stress and not less.  I asked my angels whether I had to give up my pipes.  They told me it was up to me.  But they did tell me to stay on my meds.  I take my meds seriously.  

So, I smoke a pipe in order to relax.  My pipe this morning is my Peterson Irish Harp pipe with some Arango Balkan Supreme.  My coffee this morning is Mayorga.  Thank you for your time and Peace and Love to each one of you.

Papa Chasteen