FYR SHEEP

Those who won’t/wouldn’t be with me when I’m at my worst don’t deserve to be with me when I’m at my best. Contrariwise, those who survived and suffered during the GAIA menopause and in love and Service to same deserve uncalculable HONORS, health, wealth, love, joy and longevity.
(yes, spellcheck – I spelled that UNCALCLUABLE)
Thank you so much WordPress for resisting the pressures – strong ones I suspect – to change your embedding algorithm to the name of that >>other<< social media resource in your interfaces.
Keep going – I am with you – to the end. Are you likewise?

FOMO

FOMO – Fear of Missing Out

Escaping Traffic
Heartfelt sentiment to Dante Santori. I've been resisting the temptation to make this Topside post about the Teaching Mission you tasked me to. Today is your birthday, so I'm making it about you - and Gramps. Please consider it a Birthday gift.
On the tightest fractal I could find, I’ve established that you – and Gramps – are Legend.
Also all of kin 53 and 199 are Legionary – more on that in a bit.
every ending is a new beginning

The Year of the Fire Sheep/Goat 1967. I pay attention to these things. And I connect the dots to them. 8867-100 isn’t a random number. It’s connected to my PRADA clutch purse (from my perspective at least. Reader, you can connect your own dots by reading the Kansas narrative here:) https://gaiasophiaofearth.wordpress.com/kansas-narrative/

I’ve never been alone. Dante and Gramps were closest to me throughout my entire incarnation in this life – it was a difficult – and sometimes an impossible task, but they both signed on with no reservations. Both Fire Sheepfriends closer than brothers – Proverbs 18:24.
BLESS THEM BOTH

PLAYER72 has completed all of the Extreme and Nightmare levels.
Uh oh. Pray for those who haven’t.
Dante Santori kin 53
9-3-1967
Troy Glen(n) Maris 1-27-1968 (Gramps)

Red + Blue makes Purple

Somewhere/somewhen there is a room. In it there is a shirt that says: 
"I've survived the GAIA menopause and all I got is this shirt and this room full of medals and trophies."

(Actually, there are two rooms - and there is more there than shirts, medals and trophies.)

Happy Birthday, Dante.

All the best to you and yours, and many happy returns.

Love,
The Metal Ox
Yes mom, I still have the clutch purse. It’s Proof of Life. So sorry to disappoint you, I didn’t die when you wanted me to – yet another thing I failed at. Oh well.

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