Richard and I took Perla out on the beach for a walk this morning and witnessed a large sea turtle (Tortuga) laying her eggs in the sand. It was a lovely sight. Lolita got a photo of it. We still are without a camera…do we have to buy a new one? Anyhow, two more days here. We are enjoying immensely. We have decided to return in April for a visit in a really nice hotel….as it stands, this little house that we rented is serving the purpose……Jai Krishna!
By the way, I have tied up a certain someone (never cross an 8) metaphorically, placed that certain someone in a box…and thrown that certain someone in the deep blue sea……maybe I should have buried that certain someone in the sand…..
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When in Troncones….
……, Mexico, I highly recommend you try the red snapper at Dona Nica….You need to put a tilde above the "n" in Dona…but I am a bit computer illiterate to do that…But Darling Readers…it is true to my heart: the best lunch in Mexico. Speaking of Mexico, I love this divine place this mad hatter of a destination in my life…I salute Guadalupe…the Mother of Mexico. Time and time again I am reminded of this rich diversity and coyote spirit of Mexico…Hats off to Mexico. By the way, 
we are still here at the beach…taking it easy….it is time for me to get in the water…I have been lazing….I must admit…I do miss Casa las Ranas and the Chapel….back to work on Monday!
Into the Groove….
immersed in the beach life…we are found at Casa Roberto for breakfast. Lolita is getting a massage and Carol, Richard, and I are sitting here with Perla enjoying the ocean vista and our macs….Today has been dubbed Super Tuesday up in the States…we need Lois and Superman to pull the US out of the mud that the Evil One (George Chaney? Or is it Bush?) has created. I believe that Create is not the word for that man…More like Destroy. Anyhow, we are here in Paradise….Blessed!
Like a Paisly Cowboy….
Jimmy Ray rides along the wind. Recently some miracles occurred to allow the Chapel site to grow. More is on the way…the Oficina/Studio is rising on Sacred ground…..I am so grateful to so many people…especially Richard, Sudheer, and Carlos…la Mano de Dios….touches everything in this Divine Mystery…Oh Glorious Divinity…rising from the Chichimeca Shards!!!!! Sometimes, I get caught in the day to day and the present moment is forgotten…but the wind rider reminds me…’xcuse me, While I kiss the sky!
On the Beach (Living the Life)
Richard and I have gone to the beach with Lolita and Carol gWheeler. We are at Playa Troncones having a special time…only 5.5 hours from San Miguel…..it is warm, lovely, and not over built. We are having lots of laughs and it is a just reward to be here. Gracias, Goddess/God/Atma…anyhow….meanwhile back at the Chapel of Jimmy Ray: the office and painting studio are looking real good and I know I will be surprised upon our return…Life is good….and yes, Lolita loves me…..what’s not to like?
The Electricity of Acknowledgement Can Be Ecclectic
….I came up with that in the middle of the night. When I acknowledge my own non=compassion with myself…then I can begin to untangle this negativity of judgement and anger…..duh (non-compassion)…as Richard would say to me, "but you’re cute"….Cute don’t cut it…."Remember Thyself"…as Gurjieff used to say…or as Jimmy Ray often reminds me, "Be a Fool unto Thyself".
So this road to compassion is not about a destination, but taking up residence in myself…..and enoying the time.