Hot damn.  This morning, I feel like the President.

You may ask, "How do you know what it feels like to be the President?"

Because, once upon a time - and this is psychically corroborated, the President felt just like I now do.

Hey, what's happening?

I haven't blogged this much/so frequently since I was vanquished by my last demon-lover-to-be.  It is bless-ed to be back and demon-free. (What do you expect?  I am watching "The Charmed Ones" this morning and am so inspired.)  Would you, too, like to learn to be demon-free?  Just resolve to take the silence of departed friendships-relationships as an instructive lesson for all of life, that is, non-personally.

Self-illumination of the darkness is the gate to all mystery.