A Little Rain Must Fall

It’s about 30 minutes till midnight, January 1st.

Husband went to bed, and our two smallest cats are sitting with me on my old fashioned wood desk. Outside, it’s raining pretty hard, and it’s as black as ink out there, except for the occasional street and house lamp. We live in small town USA, Missouri, and I love it here where things move a little slower, people are friendlier and the sidewalks roll up when it gets supper time.

Ain’t this been a humdinger of a year? My my my. However, I got the skinny on things coming and I can tell you that while it ain’t gonna be pretty, shit will get done right. Yes, it’s gonna be painful, growing always is. But, as a nation and further, as a world, we are gonna make it and we’re gonna be okay…after we clean house. So, hang tight fellow human beings, it’s gonna get bumpy – but we’re gonna be alright.

What we have to do, as individuals and a collective, is start saying NO to the liars, thieves and murderers, those in high places and in low. There is NO other way, you see. All one has to do to see a liar, a thief and a murderer, is stop being lead by your emotions, your pocketbook, your closed eyes. It’s, deal with the unpleasantness NOW, or, fall with the worse of them later because you didn’t want to see now. So come on, folks, we can do what’s right…I believe in you.