Hello. It's Sunday and I awoke from a dream about my spiritual nature, how corporeal existence is both identity and entrapment for the spirit, how there is no Valhalla or Heaven in the afterlife, but only now, as we see fit to make it, being spiritually in control of corporeal existence, instead of blindly allowing it to control the spirit, how in finality of that corporeal life, the spirit looses entrapment and identity, becomes in effect, a blank sheet, ready to start again, as a blank start in infant form. I am connected in this dream to all things, all spirits and am eternal. From a naked person, so Shaman, to priest, to philosopher and scientist, I take a journey which always seeks to avoid the greatest sin, succumbing to futility in life and always, always, having purpose.
It's coffee and oats for breakfast, this morning, - nothing special.
The breakfast movie is "Ad Astra."
The mid-day movie will be "Apollo 18."
The late night movie will be "Catch-22 (2019) Mini-Series." This is a series and is not the original movie.