Wednesday

Revelation Reborn

Life's spirit overtook the dream of Charlie's Angels and made me a wake with the Word that had become my own name. I thought IT was Jabberwocky, The Beast, but I was wrong. I was confused, caught in the images of what I had seen last night.

Like two pictures framed side by side in a Harry Potter movie they spoke to one another, not as "Charlie and Me" but rather as Charlie and the author. He listened, understood and, by the end of their round table conversation, got IT! "What is IT?" Many have asked, especially Me. We no longer believe in what used to be known as magic, even after seeing Jackie recreate the story of Camelot in the US.

I have been working to answer (RSVP) such questions for many years, but each and every day IT becomes more complicated. Each and every day IT grows. Now we have seen Mother Earth spewing black from the hole in her chest. We have watched helplessly, knowing that she might die and life as we know IT on this planet (spaceship) could come to an end. We argue and look for someone to blame. Our outrage seeks to find an expression. We want to believe we are in control and can make a difference.

Missy, US Dex and I have just been exploring a new way to do IT with Triad Computers, Sage services and The Barista in La Junta, Colorado. Completing our rounds with wings on our heels has been made possible by confidential gifts to The Great Divide and to Doctors Associates from a group of ministers working in the ARK. The SAGE has been working for years with RSVP, but NOW seniors actively generate energy with R'SON.

Personally, I've been mentoring with Grace and three presidents.


  1. Jim Rizzuto, President of Otero Junior College
  2. Jimmy Carter, author of An Hour Before Daylight
  3. Bill Clinton, author of My Life
  1. Social realities

Professionally, I've been doing IT with George's Business, a Google Doc and also with old (and young) lasting friendships that have been and are NOW being constantly renewed. During change of watch Angie (RSVP #1) and I listened to Chuck tell HIStory to a stranger (a new comer who had revealed, "I'm a Catholic"). IT was filled with high school allusions to learning business from Jews in a mile high metropolis.