Here is a key idea:
Jesus did not take a human birth in order to fit in. Let that sink in for a while.
That means you don’t have to feel guilty about not fitting in. Lord knows you have tried and so have I.
Perhaps there is no “in” to fit into! I love a good conundrum, for it lifts you above the mind and its problem-solving mindset.
I have tired of fitting into social media. It has nothing to offer me but much to rob me of. My time, primarily. I only have so much.
It is time for me to be come a good curmudgeon-ess. Time for me to root out the neo-types and let them suffer with their parsing of what it all “means.”
It is meaningless until you see that it is not meaning that delivers the goods. It is above words and thoughts.
I am that I am and I don’t fit into any box created for me.
The Donation Drive is still on. Just go to the Donate Page on my site. And thank you. The blog hangs by a thread.
*This has no relevance to the post, but I just found another snakeskin outside my kitchen door. At least 3 feet. Signs and wonders.