Tuesday, January 13, 2009

here we go again -- I'm not that good on the slots either.

Okay. I hope to heck I'm wrong on this. WE are going to be in for a very confusing time when the sun has its temper tantrum --- sonny spots. I knew there was a reason to keep the land-line analog telephones. Know the way to San Jose?? I hope someone does just in case the GPS goes out. If we're lucky, we'll keep our heads straight when the blackouts occur. It's a sun-storm. It'll pass.

Dangit, just when I had my life fairly on-line. Please let us keep the Internet alive, huh?

Oh by the way, those who say that such as Sylvia Browne (with an e) is some kind of a charlatan, realize that of all our 'unexplained' talents we homo sapiens appear to possess, psychic ability is maddeningly unmeasurable. Also our communication ,even if we have language in common, is notoriously unreliable. If I say your dying great grandmother was going to be fine and happy, I did not say just how or where. "She's going to be fine!" so? she died? Well she's fine now!! Also, even psychics will tell you that they don't always call it right. Sometimes the communication gets garbled on our side. That doesn't mean we didn't get the word. To me it's a wonder psychics can do it at all!!! Gee whiz people, don't get your panties in a bunch! Just enjoy it, take what you can, and realize there is more under the sun than you or I dare deny. P.S. real psychics can't 'divine' for themselves because they are generally the biggest skeptics when it comes to dealing with themselves.

Methinks those who yell alot about this subject protest too much. I leave debunking of stuff to my own personal 'backyard'.

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