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Soo Soo Much

Soo Soo Much. Someone’s having a laugh.

The Chink in the Armour.

Remember Me.

Today’s Google Doodle in UK is Frank Soo. Believe It Or Not. I don’t. How it works is beyond my ken at present. Part soul journey, part dream, part illusion, part hallucination, part bardot, part reflection, part projection, part mind web.

You are all out there. Life has always been interesting around these parts.

Frank Soo is supposedly England’s Forgotten Footballer.

WHO is Frank Soo ? 🤔.

 

 

 

From Metro.Co.uk :

‘Today’s Doodle features Frank Soo, sometimes referred to as the Forgotten Footballer, and comes from artist Matthew Cruickshank.

Who is Frank Soo, and why is Google honouring him this weekend? We’ve got what you need to know right here…

Who is Frank Soo?

Frank Soo is a British footballer and coach who became the first person of non-European descent—and only ever of Asian heritage—to play for England.

Born Hong Ying Soo in 1914, Frank’s father was a Chinese sailor and his mother was an English woman he married in Manchester in 1908.’

 

Soo Soo Much.

 

 

 

Out Of Asia.

And this pic from Reigate last night caught my attention for obvious reasons : 19C.

ARQU19. 2 x 2.

 

 

 

Gone Viral and Gone Spiral.

 

 

And Gone Veral. Last night everyone in the UK was encouraged to sing along to ‘We’ll Meet Again’ by WW2 singer Vera Lynn to celebrate the 75th Anniversary of Victory in Europe over Germany. Any Germ or Angry Me in the mirror.

 

 

If you like Free Key, this is a video for you. With opera singer Katherine Jenkins.

 

 

Whom R Us ?

 

Facades

 

Facade :

‘The word comes from the French foreign loan word façade, which in turn comes from the Italian facciata, from faccia meaning face, ultimately from post-classical Latin facia.’

 

 

 

Who Are You ?

 

 

 

 

 

Eyes Wide Shut.

 

 

# Dream Team.

 

 

And the Plague Doctor from Norwich.

 

 

Facing What’s Inside.

 

 

Stay Indoors 🙄.

 

 

Confusion He Says.

 

 

 

We are faced with the most bizarre and surreal landscape at present. Attempting to make sense of it befuddles the mind and maybe that’s the idea.

I take the view that in extreme circumstances when we experience the feeling of ‘This is not happening and not real’ that is the genuine state of play and we see reality.

At the heart of the virus is the ‘Self’ going to where it wants to go I believe and we are being led to a new understanding of exactly who we are and how reality works.

And the Universe seems to be saying we live in a Topsy Turvy world and it is the internal Self which creates the external reality. By facing the external world, we face what’s inside sort of thing and vice versa. And much of what we value and think important are substitutes for the real thing. Possibly the entire world is a substitute.

It’s Free Key. From a key cutting shop. At times some of this is very subtle and you have to smile when you see it. And how does the Universe keep speaking when nobody is minding the shop ?

‘The most important things in life… aren’t things!’.

Does it matter ?

 

 

 

What’s the Cure ?

 

 

Continue the Research.

 

Catch Me If You Can

 

Someone’s having a laugh.

Yesterday I went in Sainsbury’s for my shopping.

Corona Extra and Sol.

 

 

After I finished shopping I was in the precinct looking at my phone and I looked up and a man with clear mental health issues for want of a better expression was standing there and asked for some money. Very politely and at a safe distance. And a big smile.

I dug in my back pocket and pulled out some coins. The conundrum was how I could get them to him without breaking Lockdown and I said ‘Let’s Play Catch’ . He caught one coin and dropped the other two coins. It was very funny.

If I’ve got it, you’ve got it.

Is The Universe Conscious ? Well I think it’s waking up.

 

 

‘I And Thou’. Click Wiki :

‘Buber’s main proposition is that we may address existence in two ways:

The attitude of the “I” towards an “It”, towards an object that is separate in itself, which we either use or experience.

The attitude of the “I” towards “Thou”, in a relationship in which the other is not separated by discrete bounds.

One of the major themes of the book is that human life finds its meaningfulness in relationships. In Buber’s view, all of our relationships bring us ultimately into relationship with God, who is the Eternal Thou.’

 

 

Don’t Make Me Your Enemy.

 

 

 

 

‘It’s not destroying. It’s creating something new’.

 

Pan

It’s Friday the 13th. Don’t Fear The Reaper.

 

 

And tomorrow is Pi Day – 3/14.

 

 

The Fire of Daath. Aka the Abyss.

 

 

From Wiki :

‘In the branch of Jewish mysticism known as Kabbalah, Daʻat (“Knowledge”, Hebrew: דעת [ˈdaʕaθ]) is the location (the mystical state) where all ten sefirot in the Tree of Life are united as one.

In Daʻat, all sefirot exist in their perfected state of infinite sharing. The three sefirot of the left column that would receive and conceal the Divine light, instead share and reveal it. Since all sefirot radiate infinitely self-giving Divine Light, it is no longer possible to distinguish one sefira from another; thus they are one.’

 

And the Fear of Death.

In the UK the advice from the government is to stay home if you are Coffin.

Beware the Coffin.

 

 

 

Following recent discussion with Elena and Anon I thought I would go on a hunt for the 1000 Petal Lotus.

It’s All Around You.

This entailed a trip into Reigate. And some pics.

The Pan Group.

 

 

And Buddy.

 

 

The reason why I chose Reigate was that it has a very good flower shop called ‘Willows’. I went in the store but unfortunately they didn’t have a Lotus flower. They said they had Lotus seeds in the past but not at present.

 

 

I Love You Mum.

 

 

In a few articles I’ve mentioned about shops and pubs that suddenly materialise out of nowhere. A new one has appeared – Starbucks. I was only down in Reigate a few days ago and there was no Starbucks or anyone outfitting or painting a new shop. It has just suddenly appeared out of the ether.

 

 

After doing shopping, where there were big gaps where the toilet rolls are normally kept, I walked home and then I came across the 1000 petals. They may not be strictly Lotus petals but good enough for me. A rose by any other name.

 

 

 


 

 

 

The Mind would seem to have entered Room 101 which is maybe why the toilet rolls are in demand. The fear of Death and illness and disease and what will happen about the security of jobs and money are surfacing. The War on Everything. But I believe the real fear is the fear of true healing and the fear of God which I believe is totally undeserved.

 

 

It’s been a very long and very winding road.