Oh, another day. Is it possible? Can we have done 190 of
these already? And now more? One man’s trash, folks, Doing creative stuff for
you with my time is my treasure I suppose. Hopefully, there’s some of that in
there for you too. Merrily, we march on.
So, today, I said a few words to set up the mystery that
was, at the time, the rest of my videos for the day Now, just a short while
later with no concerns other than the one nagging one, the possibility that all
my videos were assaulted by a most insidious on invader. Boogage. Yes, as
humans, we all battle boogage from time to time. But fortunately, we are not
always exposed to the whole world. This is why we have editing, so that any of
you kind enough to take the time to watch my works are not overcome with
nausea due to my boogage factor. Folks upon, further review, it wasn't as bad as I thought, but I left the worst part anyway. Is there any length to which I won't go for your amusement? It's hard to say.
Boogage aside, there is a lot to live for each and every
day. Keep thriving, folks, It’s why the sun rises. What would the sun do? Rise
and shine and thrive.
Operation 365 2 - Jefferson Jay - Originals - 191 "Dr.
John Sarno" by Jefferson Jay
I also considered “The Pain Free Song” as a potential title,
but I went with the real reason for the pain-free season, my man, Dr. John
Sarno. I was listening as a child, long ago, when Howard Stern was talking
about this man who helped him battle back from years and years of debilitating
pain. Talking to my brother form another mother, Scott Baslaw, Dr. Sarno came
up last week.
I went as far as to get a library card so I could read his
book, “The Mindbody Prescription” as quickly as possible. I rarely read, unless
you count the interwebs, which for some reason, we don’t. It’s not a book, I
guess. I ate up Dr. Sarno’s book. I am liberated from fear. I am opening myself
to whatever feelings have been silently stressing me. And my pain is all but
gone. Whatever lingers is leaving soon and I won’t miss it. It took one week.
Thank you. Dr. John Sarno. I now know why Howard calls you a Saint I am deeply
grateful. You have a new advocate and friend in me, Dr. Sarno, Jefferson Jay.
Hallelujah!
If pain, or anything else really, is slowing you down, I
can’t campaign strongly enough for you to seek out the written works of Dr.
John Sarno and celebrate as you own your pain and sell it down the river for
nothing. Let it run away. Good-Bye Pain. Hello Gain.
Operation 365 2 - Jefferson Jay - Covers - 191
"Mother" by Danzig
Cheers to the brother, Chase Livingston. I read this morning
on the Facebook that today marks one year for him as a resident of Denver. What
a great place. Congrats, bro. Glad you’re glad. Chase was a Jefferson Jay Band
member and dear bud, during his years living here. He brought “Mother” to our
band, which was fun, considering we play Mother’s Saloon, form time to time. I
gave it the Jefferson Jay treatment, meaning, in this case, I made the verse
funky and more or less left the rest alone. Cheers Chase. Hope to see you soon.
Cheers to mothers everywhere, also. Without you, life would be a lot less.
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