So are you a Bucket Head, unwilling or too timid to embrace logic and truth?
It is possible that I was to bed last evening well before 9:30 p.m., my younger brother having arrived home from his daily socializing. I needed to avoid him so that I could get some sleep and then have my early a.m. walk.
My cellphone alarm was set for 2 a.m.
I slept on and off a number of times; and when the alarm sounded, I was in between periods of sleep.
The house was in darkness ─ no one else was up, which is how I best like matters. Otherwise, I have to sneak away, for I do not appreciate anyone being privy to my goings.
It was 2:16 a.m. by the time I was street side and on my way under a sky displaying considerable clarity of cloud. The moon was not yet in sight, though.
I made my usual stop early into the walk at an elementary school playground so that I could engage six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups, managing three repetitions in the first set, and two repetitions in each of the remaining five sets.
Because all was dry, I was able to exercise bare-handed. The metal was quite cold, but tolerably so.
In leaving home, I had forgotten to weigh myself; but I did do so immediately upon returning home after my walk, and I registered easily 200 pounds dressed as I had been on the walk.
I also want to mention that early last evening when I had a bath, I first weighed myself while entirely naked. I had previously eaten during the noon hour. Anyway, my weight may have been as much as 191 pounds.
It is little wonder that I am faring so poorly on these exercises ─ even if I am 73 years old. Two hundred pounds is a lot of weight to be doing pull-ups and chin-ups with.
There was nothing remarkable about my walk that I can recall, apart from it being rather chilly, and at times with a bit of a gusty wind. I managed to do some plodding slow jogging for at least a couple of blocks on two occasions.
And once I was back outside the locked front door of home, it was 4:12 a.m.
I had covered at least 5½ miles overall.
My eldest stepson was to soon enough rise for work while I was seated here at my computer before yet returning to bed. He had his second consecutive 12-hour day shift (6 a.m. to 6 p.m.), so he obviously has to rise quite early for his long drive to get to work.
I probably did not return to bed until nearly 6 a.m., and as usual had a very difficult time getting to sleep, nor doing any sleeping for long.
I suppose that I rose around 8:30 a.m., believing my brother to already be up and watching T.V. ─ I actually thought that he had risen just after 8 a.m.
But it was not so ─ he emerged from his bedroom right after I was again seated here at my computer (which I keep in my bedroom).
When I later joined him for some T.V. ─ immediately after I heard my youngest stepson leave to report in at his place of employment on the one day that he does not work here at home ─ I put our Android TV Box to work and led my brother and I off with Odessa Orlewicz's peculiar video of yesterday: Mirror- The Cosmic Hoax. Are They About To Pull The Alien Invasion Card?
Starts at 1minute and 14 seconds.
Whether we agree or disagree on aliens doesn't matter. This message of fraud does. That's more important.
Recent:
“NORAD Commander Doesn’t Rule Out Aliens in Spite of Unidentified Objects.”
So we launch Pioneer 10 into space in 1972 to seek out, welcome and invite intelligent life to visit us here on the peaceful and loving planet earth.
We even provide a map.
So when this super technologically advanced species (at least 200 years advanced) detects our probe, accepts our invitation, and travels across the galaxy to visit us, we give them a warm reception by shooting at them.
Our ability to combat advanced alien life would be like a little league baseball team tossing peaches from the ground at a jet fighter flying at 50000 feet – Not too smart a move for our military." (Brian Sloop)
I had to get that video description from the video's Rumble location. For some reason, Librti.com has of late not been including descriptions with their own Odessa videos.
Note that the video was nearly 1½ hours long (1:26:05). I was actually moved to leave a comment.
My brother and I next viewed two videos posted yesterday to Rumble's A Warrior Calls channel, beginning with this 34-minute interview: 94 Year-Old Woman & Son Terrorized By Police.
The second video was a couple of minutes shorter: 3rd & Final Emergency Communication to Danielle Smith.
The video was a most dramatic move by Christopher James and the others who were directly involved in reaching out to Alberta's Premier Danielle Smith.
Even my brother was intent, but he is still skeptical that the video will elicit any positive reaction from her.
I pray that she is sincere in her good intentions, and that if she truly does have the people's best interests at heart, that she gets God's needed protection.
At this video's conclusion, my brother was ready for some bed rest before he left for the day to socialize ─ I was having my early afternoon nap by the time he left.
The day has been quite sunny, but on the chilly side. I think that we came near to reaching the freezing level overnight, so it may likely get there tonight.
I have decided that I am going to watch a two-hour movie on my own that I do believe might be of interest to my brother, but it is certainly possible that he has already seen all or some of it. And since I seldom find this much available time to watch anything, I am going to close today's post here.
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