TO THE CLOUD!

I find it interesting that we send things to "the cloud" today...and having said that I've said all I know about sending things to "the cloud."

What interests me is that is the same sense I've used for years in letting go of my attack thoughts. I've sent them to the cloud (what I called "to my angels") rather than, say, to the dungeon because it sounds kinder. I figure the last thing nasty needs is more nasty. I have learned to treat those thoughts gently only because cursing them and me, beating me and them, does nothing but grow them meaner and me weaker.

I've named those thoughts "Franny the Brat." I know all Franny wants is attention...good, loving or bad and nasty, makes no never mind to Franny the Brat. Just ATTENTION. Me, first. Hey, here I am, look at me. Take my advice...quote me. With rues, regrets and remorses following, starting the whole cycle again.

I know all too well that I can get those attack thoughts back any time I want them, so I thank God that I'll never need them...want them is on me.

I hug them, I kiss them, I let them go...to the cloud! Or, to the moon, Alice! Whichever...as long as we love and laugh.

Thank you.