Counting
I had to look at my watch to see what day it was?
It is Friday and for some strange reasoning that places the day on a calendar; toward the latter part of the week.
We are so influenced by the mind; we are placing ones being at the end of a structure of time called a week as in,
"Thank God it is Friday!"
We are the math whiz of all beings.
We are great creators but so are bees.
But math is our best creation.
We have moved from one point in either direction to infinity with a lot of languages of math.
The one we use most starts at zero and goes in either direction to 10 as in: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10.
We could also go out like the center of a star a radiate out from the center in numbers and degrees (slices of pie).

There is a slice of my view that you cannot see.
It is my gift from my point of view.
It is glorious image of life in this brick home.
The most amazing part of that understanding is that each one of us has a particular view that is a gift from god;
as in "We the People" have a wonderful view.
I have been trying to paint my view for the last nine years and I get no closer to that image than this voyage of words.

badaba

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