My mind sometimes feels like a gyroscope.
Is all life geometry, the Celt puzzles over for the umpteenth time?
The Celt floats and stares at the whirling mass that is planet earth from a far off place and wonders why his soul chose that place to call home, that planet of so much absurdity whirling round the nearest star the Sun, he looks up and beyond to a far off place and dreams once more aloud, whilst thinking softly.
Celtic thinks at this time a bedtime story for many of you will have the potential to cause you some healing in your lives and urges you to read this post from 2001 your time. Please read it and enjoy this as a gift from others who wish to help you through your troubled lives, here it is: http://www.jehovahs-witness.com/6/15469/1.ashx it is called, The Day Out - A Metaphor.
And then Celtic reads you a poem which can be found here which he conjured from another far off place: http://www.jehovahs-witness.com/6/11005/1.ashx
He whispers through space and time, rest more peacefully with love in your hearts and sets sail for another galaxy.