Last night was chaotic. We picked someone up who was stranded. She was wild. It was a favor for a friend.
Then this wild person wanted to go to radical mental health collective. So yeah. It was chaotic. But she brought pizza…?
Today there’s supposed to be a hike. We’ll see if she comes. We’re supposed to know in a little while.
I was up late and then up in the night. My sleeping is a little off.
They wanted to know how I’m so calm. My friend A said I have presence, something in common with Amma. But he’s never seen Amma, so I don’t know how he knows.
I decided I’m calm because I arrange my life to be as low-stress as possible. It’s careful orchestration.
Ming had other ideas. He says I don’t need to be all over the place because I’m not hurting for attention or someone to listen to me. I write letters, blog, talk one-on-one with people, have Ming…
Well, Sunday blessings.