I Do That With Sentences

Sunday, July 27, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

Welcome back. O/

Sunrise, the ultimate way to keep us going.

Still about an hour before the first rays grace the day's pictures.

Hope all's well with you.

On with the show...

Where's the magic this morning?

Where's the wonder?

A circle-slash hello, perhaps?

O/?

Some letters on a screen?

Definitely.

It's amazing what a change of audience can do.

Over a year ago I began posting my morning journal entries online.

At first they were more of an author's sketchpad filled with stream-of-consciousness scribble talk sentences, pre-game warm ups for the day's writing.

They're here still.

The older the date the more stream-of-conscious the entry.

The idea of writing like that is akin to an artist doodling in a sketchbook making lines to match the moment because they love to.

The intent isn't to share anything other than the joy of drawing with themselves.

I do that with sentences sometimes.

Used to start the day that way.

Then you showed up.

Circle-slash worthy you. O/

Within that freeform free-for-all phraseology fun there are always a few shining sentences worth consideration, perhaps even a piece of a poem.

Viewing the posts in an online journal format juxtaposes them to everything else we read online.

What a difference...

What was the difference?

What is in these morning posts that has them stand out versus most other pages online?

It's in the intent of the spirit of the author.

I don't want your attention; I want your consideration, your wonder.

It's +he Ghos+ of the thing; it's the spirit in the letters.

It's me; it's a conversation.

It's you; it's an audience.

It's still a record of a poet's first thing in the morning thoughts, but they're dressed to help now.

Chances are the way we set up the world has you neglecting your spirit.

The word 'soul' sounds strange to you.

If you've read me for awhile you know me somehow.

What's up with that?

No selfies or social media sites, just my self as clearly as I can expressing my dream each morning of that morning for you.

My spirit to yours at sunrise says, Good morning.

And so, you know me better than any social media wall of pics can ever hope to achieve.

Substance over image.

My image for you right now is in my words.

And they represent me more fully than any picture ever could.

Same with you.

Maybe you never knew they could.

Maybe you never considered it.

Maybe I thought I'd show you...

You're worth so much more than your pictured image.

From my spirit to yours, take care, and make wonderful this wonderful day.