Lack of Understanding

Sister-in-law Jane comes “home” after weeks in a Green Bay hospital.  It feels good to come home.  I know!

I see that all the government workers that were laid off are returning to work today with full back pay.  In the business world when you get time off with pay it is called a vacation.  Did I miss something?

Veterans of World War II were in Washington last week to view the Memorial dedicated to them.  Because government workers were laid off, veterans were denied access to the Memorial.  Just like WWII, the “soldiers” stormed the blockades and ignored the warnings.  Good for them.  Just a note, the government workers that were on “vacation” causing the blockades, got paid for not being there.  Really?

When you or I get laid off we get unemployment insurance.

I am not supposed to believe that those who have preceded me in death (like my Mother and Dad and ….) can communicate with us.  I don’t necessarily believe that but I don’t know.  I think people close to me that have died look over me and occasionally send me messages.  The problem is interpreting  those messages.  Yesterday was a wierd day.  The bathroom light went out.  I thought it had burned out.  I flipped the switch just to verify and what the hell, the light came on again.  I was driving down the highway and a stone glanced off my windshield.  You get the idea.  Strange things were happening.  Last night I was sitting in “my chair” and the light along side the chair burned out.  Somebody, somewhere was trying to communicate with me.  For some reason I checked the row of 10-12 daily medications that I take and it turns out I had a mistake and had doubled a powerful “A-fib” drug.  I caught the error avoiding  potential negative effects.  Maybe that is what the “stange happenings” were all about.  I was being warned.

Seasonal weather coming in!

Love,

Dad