DNR!!!

Do not resuscitate!
Don't even call the ambulance!
Seriously!!

If I am supposed to have faith in the Lord's plan... then shouldn't I have faith in the Lord's plan?! Makes sense to me!!

I don't want their drugs, not really wanting the side effects, to counteract the affects of their other decisions already imposed in my life.

They, their, the man, the government, the agencies, whatever & whoever combined to make the decision to poison my food supply and furthermore * x earth it is grown in/from...

Maybe it's not the food you've grown allergic to.... Maybe it's your DNA reacting to everything unnatural it's being bombarded with, from the pasture to the packaging to the Teflon skillet!!!

I don't recall signing up to be a Guinea Pig...

My neighbor friend Bill, approximately 75, stopped over yesterday. He lovingly calls me a hippie tree hugger & I refer to I'm as a crotchety SOB, in the dearest form possible.... He says it's OK now that his Mom passed last year.

I used to enjoy our frequent and belabored visits usually somewhere near my driveway, usually while I was pulling weeds and tending to the yard by hand (and with the old time mower ~no gas nor electric, man powered~ he had remembered from his childhood ) while he tried to convince me to "spray something on it".

What a difference a year can make!! I couldn't get out of bed yesterday ... I miss my old friend & our visits! By the way, I'm 47.