Not Sure I Care

 I don’t really care about numbers.  Some days they’re high and some days low.  I write mostly for my wife and close friends.  If I cared, I’d worry about it.  My wife always gives me her reactions to most anything I do.  I figure I do things on my phone that maybe Angels don’t do.  I do it for them too.

Some days I bomb and some days I hit home runs.  It might depend on when I post, but I’m most active on social media in the mornings.  I slow down as the day progresses.  Numbers just don’t matter to me.  My thinking is that all I have to do is represent my Angels in all things and they will do the rest.  

What matters to me are two basic things my Angels told me.  One is that I will lie to see the arrival of the Messiah, and the second is that I know HOW He will judge when He arrives.  The rest they told me applies pretty much to myself.  

I know many will talk about the dead and what they are experiencing.  I can just give Peace when applicable.  Sins don’t matter to God.  All He asks of is to live and let live and simply do no harm.  Beliefs give us Peace.  And if it doesn’t we simply need a new belief.  The theology is so simple that a five year old can understand it.

But it might be too simple for those who are older.  Many might say it is too simple.  My task as I see it is to proclaim what my Angels told me and let God do the rest.  If I get hung up on numbers I could be saying I am not doing enough.  Already today I have done enough.  I need a pipe for relaxation, so I don’t worry about what I do or don’t do.  

These posts do nothing more than give Peace to the reader.  I don’t force anyone to read them.  I post what I wrote and let God do the rest.  My pipe is a tool for meditation.  My pipe this morning is my Alpha pipe and my tobacco is Proper English by Peter Stokkebye.  My coffee is Stumptown Holker Mountain.  Thank you for your time and Peace and Love to each one of you.

Papa Chasteen