Pet of the Week honors go to a beloved dog who lived in Santa Barbara, California. Kona was put into a lasting sleep this past week due to a prolonged illness. She was deeply loved by our friend Lolita and her family up north, Two of our cats who were voted this week's winner, agreed to give the honors to Kona and they will wait to accept their honors next week. In the meantime, last week's winner Manchas was a bad boy and got in a fight with Simba, our alpha male. He was reprimanded and now hands over the Honor of Pet of the Week to Beloved Kona who was loved by all. She is free of suffering and at peace. Manchas has been forgiven.
Archives for October 2008
Baptismo
Manchas is a Media Star
Well Beloved Manchas…who happens to be the lowest on the hierarchal telephone pole here at Casa las Ranas has become a Media Darling. Photos of Manchas appeared twice in the slideshow that accompanied the New York Times article of us. So…by following the worldwide barometer: Manchas has again been voted Pet of the Week. Congratulations to this Divine One…we love him!
Build It…and He Will Come…..
…Jimmy Ray that is…Here are some early photos of the Chapel walls. As of today…all of the walls are up. This is quite an accomplishment! Hats off to Carlos and the Crew. Hats off to Richard for his input…and hats off to Jimmy Ray for inspiring me…and a big hats off to a Divine Patron who has been so generous in wanting to see the Chapel built…
Fifteen and One Half Moments of Fame
We are here in Mexico. The cat is out of the bag… We are humbled by the attention. Go to this URL: http://www.nytimes.com/2008/10/23/garden/23mexico.html This photo was taken today at lunch at one of our secret restaurants. We can not divulge the name of it…but the Chicken filet is fabulous! Love to all!
With My Feet Down to the Ground…
…I re-enter the life of the day to day. Ordinary Anado gettin' back to work. I have been a bit in the clouds lately: the Wedding, being in San Francisco…the New York Times Interview. I had a big wake up call the other day which has pointed me back to my intentions and purpose and it feels so deliciously groovy with an accent on Groovy. The Universe never fails to leaves rocks unturned where the Mystery waits and eats you up or lets you fly. Gracias, Dios, por todo!