tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782322998406687709.post1754581244855614045..comments2024-03-18T18:37:19.660-07:00Comments on That Wee Bit Heap: THE SUMMER OF LETTING GO - Karma or Coincidence? Countdown (Grant Jerkins)gae polisnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491813685110351809noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782322998406687709.post-77376994149658661612014-03-12T12:29:42.048-07:002014-03-12T12:29:42.048-07:00Love your moments, Louanne! I'm like you, half...Love your moments, Louanne! I'm like you, half skeptic, half total believer. Can I be both?! :) And, I agree about humor. Without it -- and compassion -- we are lost. Thanks for reading and sharing. xoxo<br />gae polisnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10491813685110351809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782322998406687709.post-28213512530130790112014-03-11T21:47:49.875-07:002014-03-11T21:47:49.875-07:00Grant is rye and wicked Gae! But loveably funny. ...Grant is rye and wicked Gae! But loveably funny. You on the other hand do appeal to my thoughtful spiritual side. I absolutely believe some of the most thrilling things Grant said... The longer I live the more cynical I become in a big way but in direct juxtaposition I also have totally become to believe in many of the spiritual things like friends I haven't talked to in twenty years or even thought of calling the next day after I did...Happens too often. Knowing just when a family member passed. That is real! GHOSTS...maybe all Grant and my mind will see is birds trying to communicate. Ive never seen anything else but I had a psychic tell me many things she couldn't have known... I am and will always be sick and torn because I thought she was an incredible flake but the things she said she could not have known. She told me my mother was gravely il. My mother called within the week with leukemia diagnosis. She told me my mom bought a new instrument she played like piano. She had just bought and I didn't know. I was at the ade to behave like an over educated pessimist and did. I am still unsure I could treat her better and she knew much more she couldn't know. Maybe she was a statistician but would not explain. What to believe in? I don't know but I don't like to think of what can be real! Humor...the great protector!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00666000126955306401noreply@blogger.com