THE MAGIC KITTY

I catching up to present. So let's go back to Tuesday, when Robin slept in,
and I worked on my quick books online of which I am just learning. I did everything I knew how to do, to open me to the possibility of being possibility around getting my quick books caught up. And nothing worked. It seemed that I was forcing something that was not to happen.

So I surmised that I would not enter in, any financial data into quick books before that start of my journey where I started new bank accounts. This is contrary to the advise of several bookeepers to back enter data starting in January. And I declare that this is perfect for me and so be it!

We went back to the river in the late afternoon, and this was the day I declared that I would have the first suntan in 20+ years! We were down by the river with people with clothes, half clothed, 1/4 clothed and no clothes at all, and it just didn't matter to anyone, including us. Robin noticed the feeling of respect and peacefulness amoungst all of the river lovers. And I realized that this was a contrast to the experience along Galveston beaches, where people can get really noisy and boisterous.

We started sighting white dogs and we also noticed that wherever there was a dog, the dog was very peaceful, with or without owner.

The water of the Isar is the temperature of melted ice in a beer stash. That's what came to me. But when the sun is so strong..90F or so, it's more convincing to self talk myself into the water, full body. The water of the Isar tumbles over the dams and runs down several channels, with islands parting the way, and tumbles over rocks and boulders,,,the water constantly getting renewed with the action of breaking up and reforming. I can see clear to the bottom. The water feels so good and it takes a while to let myself play in this new found playground. So the first day, my play just began.

After coming back to the flat for food, we again feel compelled to go out for a walk and this time we cross the street from Gina's flat to the Athener Platz, a very large square block park. We enter the park in total darkness, no one around and as we stroll down the path, I pause to reach my arms to the trees to give thanks, and a white cat jumps from the tree, to land just in front of us, and there she remains with us to receive all the adoration and stroking from two cat lovers.

Last night, in the middle of a sleeping house, a cat jumped into the living room where Robin sleeps to awaken Robin. Robin says today, that the cats "fell out of the sky", not realizing that I said that of Principe, when he "fell out of the sky" into the back of a pickup truck in San Miguel de Allende,Mexico, in the hot sun, two years ago.

So we are getting 'signs of land' of the Jewel Project. Principe IS the Jewel Project. He holds the promise of the Jewel Project. I told Robin that when one more cat jumps out of the sky, it will be time to meet with the campervan that will be our spaceship for the journey of the Jewel, as we make our way to southern Spain.
And there, Principe awaits! jumping to rooftops, watching with his laser vision,chasing with delight butterflies and dragonflies and other figity creatures, and never letting Manolo (the owner of the Gnostic property) out of his sight!

The white cat at Athener Platz lingered with us for quite awhile. He delighted in being stroked full body. I picked him up and he cuddled in my hands as he reached out with his paws to stroke Robin's face. After a long lingering we continued our walk and the white cat remained invisible for the rest of our walk.