The Free Radical

Caesar, beware the Ides of March!

I’m pretty sure that this mouse was named Caesar. Um, he didn’t make it.

In wide open fields of mixed grass and snow you might wonder how we could find one little frozen mouse. Well, that’s all the work of my resident forensic archeologist, Sitka. Her accomplishments are made even more remarkable by the fact that she cruises around these fields at an average speed of 62 miles per hour. (Statements appearing on this blog may be grossly exaggerated.)

Mouse is all about paying attention to details. After all, the devil’s in the details, you know. Clearly, this mouse was paying attention to the wrong details. Pesky details!

Here we have the newest green shoots down beneath the dead grass from yesteryear poking out from the broken ice. The new cannot wait any longer. So what if the ground is still frozen solid! Spring is springing.

Right now it’s easy to view the world through the same old filters we’ve always used… and the world seems pretty much the same– same corrupt nonsense as ever there was before. But, as has always been the case, each of us has a choice– in perpetuity– as to where we elect to place our attention.

Are you looking for signs of new opportunities and the blossoming of long held dreams? Or are you still trying to confirm an entrenched cynicism about how some things never change? It is reality’s job to confirm your beliefs to the greatest degree allowed by the agreements of our collective consciousness. “The prover proves what the thinker thinks.”

Seek and ye shall find. What shall you find? That all depends on what you’re looking for. Look for the signs of your heart’s content… and you will be lead down the garden path to your fulfilment. It’s all there– the signs– in the details… but you have to look.