Revelations 24 Oct 2025 ©
By
Michael Casey
It’s nearly 9.40 am my Tinnitus screaming like a jet plane trying to avoid crashing inside my brain. So, I let Totoro play on my bedroom windowsill as I got dressed, the cold Autumn air playing havoc with me. I had to get up, I just had to. And now after breakfast I’ve come to my desk and the noise has lessened a bit. Which means I’ve decided to write a brand new piece before the cold and my brain play murder ball again.
Metaphors for you, which AI seem to like, and I prefer Gemini, it may be her figure or her personality. And Meta AI does not agree with me, more of lad with no concentration. Type in Hair and see the mess you get. I’m listening to Take That as I talk to you and the sunshine streams in through the front room window, I call it my study and there are 2 desks in here as well as my nice blue velvet sofa for resting on.
So, Revelations, when you meet somebody you don’t overwhelm them like an ICE agent with pepper spray. You reveal yourself like an arthritic or virgin stripper, you’ve all been there before and in the future that will be you too. I wasn’t talking about being pepper sprayer, though in Trump’s USA it’s more and more a possibility till Congress wakes up and puts Trump back in his cage.
I’ve digressed, anyway if you meet somebody its slowly slowly like romance should be, no hitting over the head and taking back to your cave. You don’t say let’s go back to my place and couple. Though speed daters do, and that’s the problem with today’s society. It’s in too much of a hurry, USA especially, and the rest of the world follows on. STOP. Don’t copy anybody, be yourself and slowly. Reveal yourself slowly to yourself, no I don’t mean practice stripping in front of a mirror, though that may be a good idea, so somebody will benefit from a polished performance. I mean look inside before you look into any metaphorical mirror, and change if you need to, those two different shoes won’t look good in court, court shoes, if the Judge notices, hey Joe I remember that story.
If you have never looked inside, then your outlook may not be any good and just full of Junk Males, or Females. So, reveal yourself slowly, family connections and shared faith or hope, or miracles, do you really think the Reds or Blues can get into the semi-finals. Life is a banquet, and if you stuff your face you’ll just end up like a Fat American who takes drugs to lose all the weigh, but gets cancer as a side effect later. Yes, you all just screamed in USA, good, proves you can actually read and better still think, or maybe just encountered British sense of Humour. Or did you miss the joke within, or was I testing you?
That is the purpose of all my writing, 37 years of it, 3,000,000 words probably, 22 books on Amazon and 5600 pieces on my main blogger, 2000 plus of them stories or essays like this. But 20 years of learning before I picked up a pen, 57 years in love with words. It’s 10.05 now and 560 or so words in 25 mins. So, this is what I can do, is it a Revelation to you?
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