From my last midnight post one might imagine that I needed a bit of chillin’. I’m posting from main street this week. My prior post had been stewing awhile. I always manage to chill a little in NE Tennessee. A change of pace and scenery, a change of latitude any change helps to refocus. In that moment captured I realize how crazy life is before joining the fray once again. The more seasoned I become the more I realize how unseasoned I’ve been. Wet behind the ears. Naive in many respects. Seeing vain philosophies crumble and remake themselves into something seemingly more relevant to the age only proves once again that all men are lairs. Indeed it puts a different spin on the great currents of conspiracy, intrigue and deception that cause such angst among us. What a moron. A sheltered life, simple, unassuming trusting in one greater than myself. Fears? Yes. Anxieties? Yes. Hope? Yes!