The mind is a terrible thing!
Everytime I pray I can't help but think: Father God please help us with the plan. I proceeded to inform the crew of raw specifics. "If we stick to the plan the results will be terrific". Passed out walkie talkies and the water weapons. Wouldn't do a bit of damage we'd simply just threaten.
Then a whole mess of thoughts enter my brain.
While holding hands I noticed the minute twitching of my neighbor's fingers. "Father God, thank you for neuromuscular innervation", I thought would be a funny prayer. Then I started reviewing nerve conduction in my head. Then I started wondering what an electrical charge was. Then, once I realized charge was nothing more than a relative dichotomous association, I began to think about how our bodies manipulate electrons in so many ways. Then I started to think about the electron transport chain. Then I thought about proteins that are tiny machines. Then I remembered, with some fondness, Deepak Chopra's clever reductionism as he constantly mentioned membrane permeabilities in his talks about reality. I love to imagine all of life a result of membrane permeabilities, which it totally is. Then I realized that I am totally in control of the permeability of membranes! Then I started opening and closing them to move a part of my finger.
Then I remembered I was holding someone's hand, and stopped, bringing me back to the moment.
Se la vie, no?
Tomorrow I want to write a huge entry about how fascinated I am with the ability to construct speech in one's head. But it's 2:15am.
Oh and don't forget to write about your dream with the great dane sized golden eagle, jules, winking, the dress, fourth of july, car stunt crash, fireworks causing blooming of purple flowers, patio similar to elizabeths, and whatever you can remember from wednesday night's dream.
Then a whole mess of thoughts enter my brain.
While holding hands I noticed the minute twitching of my neighbor's fingers. "Father God, thank you for neuromuscular innervation", I thought would be a funny prayer. Then I started reviewing nerve conduction in my head. Then I started wondering what an electrical charge was. Then, once I realized charge was nothing more than a relative dichotomous association, I began to think about how our bodies manipulate electrons in so many ways. Then I started to think about the electron transport chain. Then I thought about proteins that are tiny machines. Then I remembered, with some fondness, Deepak Chopra's clever reductionism as he constantly mentioned membrane permeabilities in his talks about reality. I love to imagine all of life a result of membrane permeabilities, which it totally is. Then I realized that I am totally in control of the permeability of membranes! Then I started opening and closing them to move a part of my finger.
Then I remembered I was holding someone's hand, and stopped, bringing me back to the moment.
Se la vie, no?
Tomorrow I want to write a huge entry about how fascinated I am with the ability to construct speech in one's head. But it's 2:15am.
Oh and don't forget to write about your dream with the great dane sized golden eagle, jules, winking, the dress, fourth of july, car stunt crash, fireworks causing blooming of purple flowers, patio similar to elizabeths, and whatever you can remember from wednesday night's dream.