life just keeps getting stranger

“The dead take care of the dead and the living take care of the living, but every so often there’s a crossing – every so often there is a need, a wrong that needs righted or a moment that comes that plays out the way it’s meant to be and help is there.
The dead care for the dead as the living do the living just as the crossing, that bridge has happened before – can bring peace to the living as surely as it does for the dead.
It’s happened before and it will happen again, every so often the way is set clear.
The path is open to those in need, those that need forgiveness, those that crave answers and those that harbor trouble spirits.
To see, to speak, to once again find those that are nether here or there.
Sometimes it’s hard, bitter sweet, healing and forgiving, frightening or full of hope.
It can be magical to some just as forbidding to others.
The dead take care of the dead just as the living takes care of those that are.
But one thing is clear, that pathway – that bridge is very Strange..”
-Strange Alice-

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life just keeps getting better – well if not just a little stranger…

L.E.Hastings's photo.

Pie

-Taking it to the Filter-

“Looking at this made me realize that it doesn’t matter on the who’s or the what’s or where you’re from.

When I think of how I make it today – with or without the different meats.

It was always about the layers.

How one item is placed upon the top of the other.

How I can put things together to make one thing come out good.

Well, that if you like this short of pie.

But it made me think on how – as my spirituality grows – I can see the different layers one on top of the next and just as I can see today the different layers within my using that ended up being so very disastrous in the end.

What came from asking this one simple question to my friends and family had ended up once again making me look at the many layers of my life today, which make me who I am.

Where I’m going.

Who I end up by the end of the day.

There’s many recipes out there on about – well just about everything really.

But as I look at my life today.

Right now at this moment I can place in my bowl the many layers to make a good meal or place the items that I think it needs – which always turns sour most times anyways lift to mine own thinking.

But today, by adding in the items that will help me throughout the day and asking for help from God, from friends and family the many layers that have been passed down seems to work out just a little bit better than the day before.

So by the end of the day when I say, “Thanks” at night.

I can have a good tasting piece of the

Looking at this made me realize that it doesn’t matter on the who’s or the what’s or where you’re from.

When I think of how I make it today – with or without the different meats.

It was always about the layers.

How one item is placed upon the top of the other.

How I can put things together to make one thing come out good.

Well, that if you like this short of pie.

But it made me think on how – as my spirituality grows – I can see the different layers one on top of the next and just as I can see today the different layers within my using that ended up being so very disastrous in the end.

What came from asking this one simple question to my friends and family had ended up once again making me look at the many layers of my life today, which make me who I am.

Where I’m going.

Who I end up by the end of the day.

There’s many recipes out there on about – well just about everything really.

But as I look at my life today.

Right now at this moment I can place in my bowl the many layers to make a good meal or place the items that I think it needs – which always turns sour most times anyways lift to mine own thinking.

But today, by adding in the items that will help me throughout the day and asking for help from God, from friends and family the many layers that have been passed down seems to work out just a little bit better than the day before.

So by the end of the day when I say, “Thanks” at night.

I can have a good tasting piece of the Pie…”

Before

“So that’s why you asked me if I wanted to be back here? You weren’t talking about these groups – but sitting in the back, right?”
“Well my young friend, if nothing changes – nothing changes and if that happens, I’ll be doing the same old – same old thing that got me here in the first place. Wouldn’t you agree?” I said to them.
“Yeah – and I ended up doing the same thing.”
“Well now you’re not – right?”
“Yeah.” They said to me.
“Are you going to sit down by me or was this just a big hoax to get me closer to the front?”
“Well, I don’t think you want to be sitting where I’m sitting.”
“Why- where’s that?” They asked – as I walk up to the front of the room and sit down at the chair table and introduce myself and told the group who and what I am, as I look over at my new friend, “So it’s not any surprise that I ended up back here. It Happened Before…”
-Talking to the Filter-