Things go best when I am thin on the ground. i'm still trying to work out why. Whilst living in Osaka, I learned the diplomatic posts were normally of short duration. CE 2024 April 14 I met
for whom they had made an exception. He got it. Why?
He was well versed in Our wierding ways. Perhaps he'd read and studied my memoir. He knew my family. Maybe he'd met more than a few of my ancestors. His boss is a monarch. His algorithm aligned with mine, and perhaps even more importantly, since meeting me, his algorithm and mine have alighned.
Most importantly, they made an exception because DJ just got it. Why did DJ get it better than many others? I don't know. Randi does.
There are too many variables, too many things I only understand in my super sub conscious. Randi gets them. He can't communicate them to my little brain with the current pipeline. We need a better conduit. A better Earth.
I met a young shoe shine on my last visit to Japan. He was hitchhiking around Japan. He got it. How did he get it? How would I know? Randi does.
One method to enlarge the conduit is by writing.
Another is by putting myself in a variety of situations, thereby exposing myself to new facets of my experience. Some circumstances teach me about myself. Others teach me about you, You and i.
