Wern't you hear`` four the story of The Two Moons..
And...WELL.. dats knot any ting two dew wit...
Nov 9th...udder dan one who was born dat day....
and grew two sea a legend..``.waz true``...
We knead two sit Round Camp Fire..again sum day``
Many Heap Good Stories... Told Dare !!

ahh now eye no and m ed-joo-kay-ted agin

Just another 9-11 or 9th of 11th.
The writing was on the wall for over 50 yrs on that one.

Bee FORE !!...D'elders pass on..
they tell stories and pass them on...
and the write' ting...on duh rocks...
beats the heck out of ``sign`` language..
bee'ing it blends` end` wit duh landscape...as if it
waz all way's dare..speaking of duh ``hole story``
how do eye no dat....
A little mud turtle told me dat...
in many little bubbles of taught```

Numbers are wonderful in their own way, for example, prime numbers, a number which can only be divided by itself and '1'.
'29' is a prime number and the next prime number is 31... you'd think you'd run out of prime numbers eventually . Not so.
'7919' is the 1,000th prime number so every 8 numbers or so is a prime number .... I find that hard to grasp especially since every 2nd number divides by '2' and every third number divides by '3'.
See you on the 30th.

99 Bought'ills of Bee'yah on D'Wall...
Knock on down...and four....get about the rest..
They will never bring you true rest..
Sow....never buy in two...doze Ol'song and dance
root teens...
GET UP... and Start Dancing...like no one is looking
And if they`` are.... Bust a Move on em...
You should sea me pig'eons freak out...
Win Ernie... breaks in to.......his Hawk Dance..
Screaming at the Sky....and dancing `baby steps``
in a Circle.....
Where ever you are.. you are in the center of the
circle....looking in...looking out....
It's..... Sure a Wonderful World....
` one ``little wonderful moment at a time...
``one little breath...at a time...
Being still..calming the waters...face mirrors face
Soul mirrors soul deep within the pond....
Quiet....silence.....breath control...
Taking in.....stopping and letting go...
Waiting to be drawn in to the Black Hole...
And explode out the back side...in Light...
In the rip tide and under tow``...letting go...
waiting to pop up.....in the calmness of an ocean
you control.....letting go`` and surrendering self
to find the power of control...letting go...
walking as if a vessel of light...letting go....
in full control without holding on to that which you
only thought```` you know````
Tremendous...infinite power`` waiting for an open
hand...
And from one open hand.. to another..
One can begin to lay hands upon others...and transmit
healing power.... One can begin to calm many creatures ..
with this light...
that can never be controlled
nor fully contained ....yet viewed more clearly
in the sharing ..the transmitting````
Well....words are often like little cages for me...
And will never capture the unexplainable joy ``

Sure would like to shake your hand . . and say...
One more day...one little moment...in time...
Infinity waits...``4 know 1````
Drop everything ! and carry the Zero.. "0"
Making Your Self... as Light as Possible``
And never forget...``+``plus one``

eye'm wit you.. All The Way !!!...OK !!!!!
O..and + Plus One... >>>> ! <<<<

If nothing else, I get a post-a-day out of counting with the count....at this rate I'm certain to cross the 40,000 post mark by the time I'm 95!
So,
+1 = 30
and
+ 1 = 23818
Phew, tired ... must rest.....