Going to "church"

It may suprise some people that when our family goes to church, for us, we go to Dad's pure creation - the ocean, mountains, rivers, and streams. For there we find spirit unsullied by the machinations of evil...of the network...and things are more pure. More REAL. Honest.

And life affirming.



THis is our daily bread. Connecting with Our Father First and Last. Then to his angelic creation. THe messengers. The elementals. Which are and always have been, wholly visible to us. As visible as your hand is to you.



FOr many years I've documented this reality. Mainly, to remind this world that being lost in the mundane and trivial -the illusions of Earth will have your life spent chasing ephemeral realities that in the end, count for nothing. That's your choice.



Because of this increasingly loving connection to Dad's Grace, Love, and COmpassion, by extension, His Creation has with it, that same connection point. All we do is bring our best selves - open, kind, sincere, without guile, and eager to love and be loved by, all that Dad has given this planet without letup. It's that simple. Then the doors open, stay open, with new doors opening all the time.



In the pics below. You see simple joy, translated wherever we go, being the children we seem to always be. You may call us idiot fools - or worse. Have it your way.



But we Love GOD, Our Father. And all he is, was and ever will be. It fills us with a simple peace and serenity. And His Creations responds to that.



LOOK IN THE WATER INSIDE THE RED SQUARE.