As Brother and I were getting the walk on today with the dogs, the thought occurred to me, what will I write about?

Really what that means is me thinking more along the lines of, will there be anything to write about?!

Like there suddenly wouldn’t be anything to write about! HA. I don’t think that’s even possible. Me and my over active mind. Tolle, does my Ego need to be put in check {for like the thousandth time}?

A few minutes after I voiced this concern, Brother told me to look at a bumper sticker on a car stopped at a light.

Loving Kindness Is My Religion.

As if! Was Clueless the best 90s movie ever or what? I actually tried grade negotiations after I saw it and I’ll be damned if it didn’t work in my journalism class. Thank you, Cher.

Here we are again — The People showing up and doing their People-y things. I can’t think of a better suited bumper message sticker for me to see.

Just another reminder that, we are always at the right place at the right time, regardless of it feeling “off” and “wrong” and doubting ourselves. There is, somehow, some sort of perfection at play here. Don’t ask me what that perfection may be, I’m Clueless, but I feel it as one of my Truths.

In fact, I’m starting to trust these Truths more. And to be the very things I am wanting to see. To give the kindness. Be the benefit of the doubt. Love as the driving force in my life.

Too touchy feely? TC agrees.

However. All agreements and all non ones aside, I can’t imagine a better religion than loving kindness. I can’t think of a more beautiful way to approach this world.

For all of us — as People, together.