Look at the header picture of Blue Ridge mountains. Is the air really blue? From every angle? It is like quantum theory: reality is in the beholder, the beholder may just be creating the illuslon we call reality. .
Sure: sometimes a rose is a rose is a rose.
.Sometimes it is not just a rose.
Some could care less. But take Robert Redbird above. Why is he looking at us that way? IF it were one of my German Shepherds, I’d know what that look means: focus on me! Now!
We somehow each sort out what really is going on to find our right path in this world. Or maybe we just keep moving, knowing that we probably will not know for sure. In the end, after all what we see might not be what we see after all.
I, Corona: A Virus
Tells Its Story
its life, its impact, its challenge, our chances.
Translated from the original German Die Zeit article of July 16, Ich, Corona: Ein Virus Erzählt Seine Geschichte (author Jürgen Neffe, dr. phil)
File downloadable on Pane-page Pandemic
So our motto here is:
taking pains to open panes
My Panepages: We can open panes onto what interests us.
Roadmap: Right now, this site has developed four Pane areas, each with its own Panepage:
- Home, this page
- Governance and Politics,
- Pandemic , and
- Wünschelrute-Diving Rod.
Living, for me now clearly in the 4th Quarter, has enabled seeing more and more behind the scrim of life, and finding some wonders along the way. Panepages Governance and Pandemic were obvious. Increasinglly now I stop, drop the calamity scene which my mind was really working up to fever pitch and seek peace, here and now.
Maybe just doing as Eckart Tolle teaches: focus stepwise our consciousness on here and now. And when you get there, note that it is good! Now there is magic at that point for me: music, some heard, some sung, some hummed. I wind up in thoughtless quiet expectation of peace, Lyric poetry does the same. I can recite Rilke’s Herbsttag in the hot summer and find myself cool, relaxed and a bit melancholy, but never owerwhelmingly.
DOG IS LOVE