Wednesday, October 31, 2018
Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech
We drove up to our cabin overnight, to get a water leak fixed and talk to a contractor. There was no one around, and we walked to the tiny restaurant for dinner and then found our way back by flashlight. Late in the night I was laying on the sofa and there was not a sound, when an owl hooted three times, then at intervals again for a couple of hours. I couldn't sleep. I kept waiting for the next communication. And I realized the owl was busy and nighttime was his element. I wondered what tiny creature was being stalked. It was very Halloweeny, and tonight is the real thing. I'm going around with my daughter, son-in-law and youngest grandchild. He is a dragon, and a butterball turkey kind of dragon. I'll phone my other two grandchildren and wish them well. I give books instead of candy, but there will plenty of sugar, I'm sure. Since the entire country is in a ghoulish state, I can't think of a celebration more appropriate. Let's witness the kids' innocence and our failure to fully protect them.
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