Crisp autumn morning in the local town…

It’s 745am and I’m walking through the towns Main Street, that’s right…the one street! Small rural Australian towns, I love em.

The suns starting to melt the dew and frost off the trees and my bones in turn too. To watch the sunrise capture the auburn orange of the trees leaves as the fall with the fall…

Reading holy blood holy grail in the park, such a deep dive into the bloodline of Jesus (st Issa) and Mary Magdalene the great Magdalena…and their descendants, VERY intriguing!! And had a few intriguing pages on the aspects of the New Testament vs Old Testament and indoctrination and purposeful suppression…

Wandered to the neighbours car ( mines still out with a clutch needing to be replaced..horse and cart underway in the background…) anyway when I can back to her car I saw this sign

“Telstra down, no service meet at post office at 130”…I chuckled out loud in the car park..keeping it simple is suited well with me and I wandered off to enjoy the sacred stones of the area, the sunshine and the slower shanti beat of life…