If forks could run, would they always be back for dinner?

What if we don't buy into The Crisis?

What if we don’t invest any thought in feeling poor, helpless and threatened? What if we believe in the fact that we are indeed powerful, wonderful and significant? What if we stop being at war with ourselves? What if we stop believing we have to be better? What if we accept the fact that we are perfect already? What if we believe we are not separate from the world? That we are not alone? What if we just decide to be happy? Wouldn’t that cure The Depression?

Secret fears

I really hope there won't be giant kitties in my street today. Not again.