This glyphosate thing. Just wow.

Consider the depth of “god loves you” - it’s the realization the modern soyblob has sitting in a high alpine meadow. Drink straight from the spring as blackberries practically fall from the vine into open mouth. Just then, modernity shouts “danger!” “Vaccinate!” “Sterilize!” From the rooftops of a disease infested urban center.

From the primeval yamnaya steppe, to the gates of Hercules and the rolling highlands. To the frontier of the west and soon the peaks of Olympus Mons. The Tuatha De Danaan lead the way. ☘️

St Patrick’s day Celtic legend meditation: For me, the holy grail is my children. The purification is fatherhood and the daily labors for them that make me worthy. The blood their bowl carries is my bloodline. If you aren’t yet a father, I pray for your swift initiation into the most sacred and meaningful order of mysteries. We win by surviving, and through them our adventure is immortal.

Last night I held my newborn daughter on my chest as my 1 year old cuddled up against my side. Mom was passed out downstairs, dogs were quiet. I said to god, “I have more than I could’ve imagined for myself and if you never gave me another blessing I’d die happy.”