Where does your slice of the American Pie go? Finally. George Orwell‘s letters to his mistress are going on the auction block. But before I can fork over the moolas for one or more of them, a have a few other decisions to make about where my ever slender piece of the yummy munny pie goes. So listen up, wage …
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JvjGIkl2yDY[/youtube] What’s the big deal? He said he was everywhere. If Cheesus shows up in the last cheeto, it still won’t make me not eat him. Just sayin’. (H/T Huffington)
Sitting in the silence of the creation of the world sets the stage for the possibility of spiritual communion; meditation makes the contact of mind with spirit; relaxation determines the capacity for spiritual receptivity. Quite simply, it’s the interchange of the will for the mind of self.
And now, as a public service to those without the comedy channel, an important bit of satirical news about the Wall Street Infomercial Channel.
When Sara Palin saw how much weight Rush Limbaugh had gained since the November election, she quietly chickened out of the CPAC debacle…
Films that make it around the world can become important cultural benchmarks for shared ideas and experiences. The Matrix is such a film. A venturesome science-fiction/mythical story pitting man against machine against new age nihilism against slow-motion bullets, with a dash of time transcendence thrown in for special effects crunchy goodness. Without putting a value judgment on it as a film or a philosophy, it can still serve as a planet-wide meme for the purveyors of and partakers in world culture, even a rudimentary philosophy of reality.
Padded with power here they come
International loan sharks backed by the guns
Of market hungry military profiteers
Whose word is a swamp and whose brow is smeared
With the blood of the poor. . .
