Some of my play-work required time, and the type of play-work I do, often requires away from this domicile of reckoning. You will not observe me involved in activity on the other boards for a while since Zeus and I have a mutual lust for truth, and the regular philosophy board does not work properly part of the time, plus it is very difficult to maintain threads there. Too many people using the Subject Line for commentary, thus posts get buried rather quickly. Here, at least for a while, actitity should permit exchanges in an orderly manner.
Perhaps one evening this week we will try the "Quicken" routine, tis always a source of play, and interesting results do occur, frequently.
Smile to self and say, "Hello Bettie"; then you respond with, "Hello Self, how are you today?" That is the only way I know to prove to self, that within and of myself, I cannot possibly be an elf. Once my own self decides I am not an elf, the diffusion of illusion removes all of my confusion, which elicts thoughts in such profusion, I finally realize I am nothing but an infusion; thereof, I can always enlighten myself with a new tranfusion.