Clear
Vision ©
By
Michael
Casey
Well
it’s my nose that cannot see right now, I’m so full of snot it’s unbelievable
and hard to breath properly. I can hear you all say, try living with Rodrigo
here in Colombia, then you’d know about not breathing. I’m going to watch It’s
Ok, to not be Ok, my latest Kdrama before I continue, I’ve just shouted at
Taylor Swift to stop screaming in the background while I go into the other room
to watch my Kdrama. So I’ll be back, as that bodybuilder from down the local
store used to scream at me as he stacked the toilet tissue, Bless Him.
Clear
Vision, what exactly is it? I did go blind for a day 11 or 12 years ago, I’d
been stuck on a screen at work all day controlling the print flow and my eyes
went haywire. That’s why I wear shades in front of my PC at home, to protect my
eyes, and you all thought I was a poser, in my 2USD Alibarbar shades. I did have Raybans for 9 years, unclaimed
lost property, but now I’ve got these shades, they are actually oversized women’s
shades. So all your guesses were right, I am just a big fat woman, which sounds
like a song. No, it’s because I have a
big head, but you knew that already, you are all such such such, you can pick
your own words, as well as noses. You are so cruel to me sometimes. I can see
through you, I have Clear Vision.
Our
Vision can be hampered by our own failings and prejudices, you hate them so
much, why? Because they got better grades than you in a test in 6th
grade, and now you are grown men, in the locker room playing on the same team. I
actually had a hard time for a year for that very same reason, though it was a guy in my rugby team,
and he was the milkman’s son, I wonder would he recognise himself. Google Benny
Hill and Ernie the Fastest Milkman in the West song, it’ll make you laugh, even
after 40 years. But it is just an example of how our own stupidity can hamper
our vision.
Politics
ruins our vision, it in fact blindfolds us at times. We have tunnel vision, so
we see one good thing and forgive the 10,000 bad things. When in fact we should see everything and
then decide with the balanced view. Like the statues of Justice. And yes the
rest of the world looks on in horror at Trumps dystopia, it’s not me being Liberal, or Socialist, and the average American
is plain ignorant of what those words actually mean, especially if their world view
is just Fox news. People need to grow up and look around. Jesus is a Liberal by
the way, hate the sin not the sinner. Love one another, whatsoever you do to
the least of my brethren and all that. Not allow billionaires to avoid tax, in
the President’s very own footsteps, not on a beach, but on the road to
Perdition.
I side
tracked myself there, but Biden has caught up with me, it really is all about
Soul, and like all good Soul music it needs rhythm. So Biden, keep the rhythm
going, be great at the rhythm method in fact, and then it will be a Love in.
Getting back to the theme Love can blind you too, so you don’t see the faults
in a partner, business or love, 17 non-disclosures aside. You need to step back
or you cannot see the wood for the trees, I can remember my brother using
that expression 45 years ago when he was
talking to me. If you are in the middle of a crowd, or in the middle of a wood,
surrounded by trees you cannot see the path out. It’s like Google Earth, we now
know where Boris was on holiday, but only by zooming out do we know exactly
where it is, and just how beautiful Boris is in his woolly hat.
A plan
does help too, so you have a path, a vision of where you want to go.
Making it up as you go along, may be ok
if you are a writer who’s loved words for 50+ years, so you can get away with
it. But for ordinary folks and Politicians having a plan is best, and if it
fails get another plan, don’t glue yourself to a disaster, change course. And
don’t Lie and BS about it, in the end you will be found out, you are always found
out, so it’s best to raise your hand and accept the punishment then move forward
again. A bit like Confession, you come out sparkling clean so you can start all
over as if nothing had gone wrong. God will give you a second chance, 77 x 7
forgiveness in fact, which is actually more than the literal answer, 77x7 = 539. But you can go ask your Pastor to
explain, I’m just a former altar boy and reader.
I’m
sorry if I’m boring my reader O in Chicago, he prefers my non-political stuff,
but he has Inner Visions, a great album
by Stevie Wonder, that’s how we met. We were at yard sale and we fought over
the album, obvious I won, I stole his ray bans as well, only they were too
small so I gave them away. So O, you owe me some fatboy's ray bans. And in return
I’ll play Inner Visions over the phone to you, so you can record it on a
cassette player, but don’t play it in front of Stevie or he’ll wonder where you
got it from.
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