I Want to be Cheery

I want this

This world is not getting with my program of happiness, joy, peace, love, acceptance, sharing. It’s rather irritating.

Okay so no one has heard of me, which is a bit of a drawback, but even so there’s nothing wrong with my plan. It means everyone is joyously happy, well fed, cared for, and enjoying life. More importantly, they’re alive!

Equally importantly, the planet would be healing as we’d cutting back on damaging it so that it children can breathe the air in the future, plus we have already found a way to create safe, healthy meat, with no nasties. We could all have cows and pigs, etc., as pets. Imagine! Fresh milk at home.

Get periods to hear me, get this done and I can get back to having fun with my writing instead of trying to work out if there are any words I can use to reach people, someone, anyone, to get a groundswell of people demanding better.

I watch the UK news and I think I’ve woken up in an alternate reality. Politicians calling homelessness a lifestyle choice when we, the UK!!!!!!, have laws that allow instant, no fault, evictions.

The government could buy those properties and start collecting the rent. The solution is simple!

Don’t even get me started on people living in 4” of water with rats as houseguests. Or the murders on our streets, assaults on women, and on and on.

I am ashamed of my country.

I’m annoyed that I’m not being joyously bouncy, but on the other hand what kind of human being would I be if this didn’t matter? If I ignored it?

Hey ho. Thing is, in the face of all this, a lot of what used to feel so important gets put into an awful kind of perspective doesn’t it? We’re in a fight for our societies, for human rights, and for lives at the moment. That trumps quite a lot.

A very exasperated comedian who prefers to make people laugh…

Deb xx

Published by debdancingstarhawken7

I'm a writer, public speaker, medium, and spiritual thinker. I suffered from acute anxiety from the age of 16 until I was well into my 50s, when I finally found methods that helped me to put it behind me. My struggles led to me exploring life through poetry, then plays, and over a 15 year period I made notes for a self help book which I published in 2015. Details on the book page. Although I am a psychic medium and loved the work, it didn’t feel right for me. It was an utter privilege, but my path was the exploration of what it means to be spirit in the real world and how we can make practical use of those abilities. Nowadays I write, blog, and teach soul-centred living, which is a gentle way of undoing past programming and connecting to your essential self, or soul. If you’re interested email me and we can chat. No pressure, it’s right for you or it’s not and you will know. The groups meet on line so no going out on cold, wet, winter’s evenings. On a personal note, I’m based in the UK. Married with five cats, no children, and four grandchildren, thanks to our inherited daughter, who has gifted us four beautiful little people that bring us such joy. Hope you enjoy the blogs. Deb xx

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