Father’s Day And A Dream

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Roses today
(photo P Volker)

Ahh, Father’s Day 2021. The weather is beautiful this morning. And I asked for a picnic for my present so looks like a go. We are going to try and make it down to the local beach where there are tables and grills by the water. Kabobs and a beer is what I am thinking!

Also today I am trying to finish up the lettering on the Oasis bandanas so they can be shipped tomorrow. Robbi has offered to finish them up with two washings, a drying and pressing. I needed some help this time. So they will be ready for us in August.

Catherine will be here in a moment and we are off to Mass. It has been over a year since we have attended the whole celebration. I seems an odd occasion but I trust our muscle memory will guide us through.

OK, back from church and a stop at the grocery store. It was confusing but we got through it, I had forgotten so much. Everyone looked a little different and it’s sort of all about reacquainting.

And a dream, yes. Sometimes I think dreams are unimportant if they are short or mundane. Well, who is to say? So I need to talk this one out: I was the announcer at an outdoor gathering. I was on the mike and looking for two people and one was named Butt-in-ski. I forget the other. It is a stupid little thing but there it is.

Well, have to go. We are getting ready for the picnic. Happy Father’s day to all you dads out there!

dad loves, Felipé.

11 thoughts on “Father’s Day And A Dream”

  1. Hi Phil,
    Happy to read your family plans for the day and that you made it to mass, and grateful for your always honest reflections on what things are like. Seems important to know that even dear familiar things like church will need reacquainting.
    I love your dreams and thinking about what they might mean if they were mine. If I dreamed that, I might think about the party I want to throw and that I’d really love some help, I’m looking for the best kind of butt-in-skis.
    Happy Father’s Day, Phil!
    With affection,
    Bekah

    1. Bekah ~ thanks for being here with us at Caminoheads. Yes, I think that even common ordinary things will need being reacquainted with. The dreams are just a bonus right now. Will keep reporting. Felipé.x

  2. And the solstice tomorrow at an ungodly 0430 here but probably around 1530 in the north west of the USA.Our longest length of daylight but after that the slow slide backwards of the Sun from being overhead at the Tropic of Cancer and moving back to Capricorn via the Equator.we’ve been having a lot of noculucient clouds here an amazing 85km up in the Mesosphere and, they think,made up of meteorite dust.

  3. Dear Phil,

    Happy Father’s Day! Hope the picnic went well, and what a way to celebrate!!! Finishing the Oasis bandanas, mass and a picnic at the beach… (I kind of feel jealous!)

    Hope all went nicer than expected! Lots of love going to all the ranch inhabitants!
    Love
    Cris

    1. Cris~ thanks. Well actually the bananas didn’t get worked on at all. Too much church going and partying going on. Have to get it do today ad in the mail. Can be done! Felipé.x

  4. The Universe is poetry: the mind of God?been musing over such matters.the 2nd, although I may be out by a few hundred years, century quasi Gnostic Marcion of Sinope called his true God the Hidden God and sometimes I wonder so well hidden that you can’t actually find It or It you?the spiritual quest however goes on regardless.

    1. Kevan ~ thank you, love your comments. The place hasn’t been the same since you came. “The Universe is poetry: the mind of God?” Your words are explosive. Felipé.

  5. ….or an explosion in the mind of God whereby the fragments of God become the universe and God’s in the process of reassembly via all the tiny sub minds also known as pandeism.

    1. Kevan ~ now you are really talkin some stuff. “subminds”. I can tell you have been studying. Felipé

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