It All Matters

 Regardless of how you feel about the war and gas prices, it all matters.  In the grand scheme of things these things must be.  I don’t know why my Angels told me Jesus was born on April 12, but it matters that I know this or the Angels wouldn’t have told me.  It’s all a part of God’s plan.  

Maybe there are those of you who doubt my Angels, God, Jesus, and Satan, but what matters is Human Life.  This matters the most.  Death of any kind saddens me.  Some deaths of celebrities matter to me more than others.  I will miss Chuck Norris, for example.  He was entertaining to watch.  There are a few old guard celebrities left but not very many as they all age just like the rest of us.  

What each person leaves behind is a footprint.  Some foot prints are rather small and some are big.  Some leave behind good foot prints and some are quite evil.  But as a person Chuck Norris avoided controversies and worked on his craft as an actor.  He will be missed by many.  His foot print is good and not evil.  

But even the little things we do are important.  And even small prints are important.  Death is the same for all.  Everyone leaves a foot print.  It doesn’t matter who we are we leave a foot print.  I don’t worry about death and dying and I am still making a foot print.  My wife said that my doctor who treated my appendicitis said my kidneys almost shut down.  I told her I must have been close to dying.  She said it was close.

And my heart attack almost took my life too.  But God still wanted me to make foot prints. Which I am doing.  Maybe they are small, but maybe too they will be bigger than I think.  I am alive to still make foot prints.  I do it in small ways, but I still do it.  Why?  Because everything matters.  Big or small matters.  

Maybe I spend too much time smoking my pipe and meditating but it all matters.  It matters that I am alive.  I can say this for each and every person.  Maybe which pipe I choose to smoke on any given day does not matter.  But my being alive each day matters.  I’m smoking my Nording Number 3 pipe this morning, as if that matters, with some Peter Stokkebye English Luxury, as if that matters.  My coffee this morning is Blue Bottle, and maybe it matters.  Thank you for your time and Peace and Love to each one of you.  That matters.

Papa Chasteen

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