Once in a while, at various and always unpredictable moments in time, the true depths of the inner soul are opened and revealed. They can suddenly and violently come spilling out like water from a clogged toilet that has just been flushed for the second time in hopes of a miraculous self-release.

This is not one of those times. It's cold and blustery outside, with wind gusts up to 30 miles an hour. The inner soul of this being has withdrawn in an attempt to self-preservate. (I know that's not in the dictionary, but it sounds good....and you know exactly what it means, don't you?)

It is during these globally warmed winters that many like-minded inner souls would prefer that hibernation was assigned to some humans, as well as all bears. Perhaps more flowing will occur in the Spring, when the likelihood of speculation on life's meaning and purpose will be a bit more prevalent. Thank you.....and good night!