Well, if you were to have asked me about my friend Dave back on May 12, 1952 I would have told you that he doesn't look like much visually. He's wrinkled, has a bald pointed head, little squinted eyes, shaky arms, legs, a mouth with no teeth but he sure can make a lot of noise. How can I ever be friends with someone like that? As it turns out he became and is my best friend. Sure, I've had to help him through a lot in this life. He certainly has made a ton of mistakes, but who hasn't? "We're here to make mistakes", I told him. They're called "Life Lessons" and we start learning them the moment we're born. In the grand scheme of things everything is perfect. I tell him that this world is a place of magic, mystery and adventure. You can create whatever you like. Enjoy this beautiful world. It is a gift.
This blog contains spiritual musings and ideas from my life experience. I hope to share insights into my ideas about Consciousness and how life appears and ultimately transforms "My Friend Dave".