I just thought about something crazy...
I decided to wonder over this other forum. Says it's got lots of members but noby's really talking.
So I want around town, checked out a couple rooms,
and oh boy are they cold and stuffy.
I don't think some of those rooms have had a window opened of a warm cozy fire for a long time.
I mean people are there but they all sitting around, moping and groping, and ho hum,
other rooms they throwing hammers at each other, I tell ya it's scary.
And so I figured I stop in maybe say hi, drop a note, I only been there one day,
so nobody knew me yet.. I say yet because I'm thinking about going back again.
And the crazy thing that came to my mind as I was closing the door..
stone soup.
Yup, stone soup.. I got the stone, but who's got the kettle? hmm
and maybe just maybe someone will offer some potatoes and carrots.
When I came here, most the windows already letting in the sunshine and it it's comfortable here,
just right as Goldilocks would say, not too hard and not too soft. Not too hot and not too cold.
I wouldn't call it lukewarm either.. I would call it just right.
And somebody had already been stirring the pot before I got here. And maybe it was those yummy smells wafting down the halls
of time that brought me here.
I dunno, all I know is
this feels like HOME to me.
And maybe I got to travel different places and show them what you showed me.
How to make Stone Soup.
Maybe that's what the mission is all about..
crazy...
