Live With Your Head in the Clouds for a While
Or at least use a timeshare to frequent it.

Since March 2020, it feels like time stopped, and I was thrown out of a moving car, smashing onto the dry, barren wasteland of reality. To this day, I refer to the day, month, or year we are currently in incorrectly. I need to wind my cuckoo clock each day to catch up. With the absence of milestones and celebratory occasions, I wandered about my days in a rotation of sweats where the world’s Twilight Zone existence was reality.
Some of my isolated days, I left my mental baggage at home and lived awhile with my head in the clouds. I fully comprehended the human cage match playing out in real-time throughout America. I found my way and followed the light of hope and ideals in the clouds. This is where I was able to imagine anything. I could see creating a new home amidst the natural disaster wreckage of life. My dreams let me refocus my attention. I needed time to fantasize about a unified world and envision a greater purpose for my role in listening to the voices of all Earthly brothers and sisters. These visions gave my mind spiritual aloe for healing. Enjoying my vacations in the clouds allowed for peaceful meditation even if I wasn’t closing my eyes and sitting in a Lotus pose.
I didn’t want to plant my feet on this hostile ground we inhabited. I wanted to dream in detail every possible way to wake up in a more compassionate and Faithful life for all. Why not take a trip and live with your head in the clouds for a while, too? Or at least use a timeshare and frequent it. Maybe I’ll run into you, and we can brainstorm some global transformations together before we return home.
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