I must not debate the far-right-wingers.
Debating the far-right-wingers is the mind-killer.
Debating the far-right-wingers is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my urge to debate the far-right-wingers.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the urge to debate the far-right-wingers has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain. 👌
@MLClark I love this!❤️ Now can I do it when I’m down in Memphis with family later this week? Likely not. I try not to engage, but sometimes something falls out of one of their mouths and I blurt out “Did you actually just say [insert crazypants Q-poo here]???”…🤦♀️🤦♀️🤦♀️
🤦🏻 Oh my goodness. JGS! I wish you patience, I wish you strength, I wish you great fortitude and allies at your side...
And in the absence of all that, I wish you a good long series of drinks to knock the memory of crazypants Q-poo out of your head. 🙃 Stay sane-ish out there! 🤞🏻🫂❤️
@MLClark Thank you!❤️🙏❤️ Yes, Dr J and Tall J are allies and we have various eye and hand signals we use to “save” each other when any one of us gets too far into a Q-poo deep end!🤣