Sometimes…

home-gardenSometimes I receive an e-mail that tells me within its contents that what I write about and what I am doing is correct. I get a ton of e-mails and many I will find time to answer. I use to not answer the e-mails, for they were death threats and such. Many death threats came from Washington DC area and as many readers know. I was receiving many terrible e-mails from computer centers located even at guard shacks at DHS and affiliated organizations. All with letter titles such as TSA and FBI and CIA. It was a fun time in life…

It has been a pleasure to be able to answer some e-mails and it has been a real pleasure to not be threatened with my life, Svetochka’s life and even Boza’s life has been threatened. The system in place for comments and e-mail is working and now I am able to separate the nettles from the roses…

A website is like a garden, ignore it and weeds grow everywhere. Comments become bug and weed infested. Emails if allowed and not protected, become spawning grounds for hate and death threats. This is true if you post things that maybe true, but certain areas of the world want you silenced…

When I get back to the Tiny Russian Village, I will post about what I do there and wander away from the political arena and concentrate upon the wonderful world of Russia. It is hard to concentrate on nature in one of the largest cities in the world and I can tell you that Moscow is packed. maybe not like some cites in Asia, but it is way too packed with people for me…

But lets get back to what I started to talk about. An e-mail…

E-mails are pretty easy to decipher in the most part. E-mails that have flaws and are expressed from the heart, stand out. E-mails that are planted are very often flawed in their perfection. Flawed in their presentation and flawed how they are sent. Honesty stands out even in e-Mails…

I received and e-mail that made me think and then it made me happy. It was as unexpected to receive as the e-mail I sent to them. I live in a world still that believes that handshakes are contracts and communication is important. Even a nod of the head tells the world a whole bunch of information. A wave of the hand is more info than many are able to decipher. A e-mail sent over the web always has an undertone and you can not hide that undertone. I never pull punches with people I communicate with and many run away. Too much fear of NSA in the air waves around the world…

So yes, I get very good e-mails; I have offers to send me plants to grow in the village. I have offers of advice for things I mention and I have communications that set my mind straight and give me a better outlook on humans…

I am not alone in how I think and I am not always right, but I am always consistent in my expressions. I have been in Russia for ten years and I still love the country as much as I did when I came to her. I am still with the sweetest girl in the world and her smile still makes me the happiest man in the world. I have the best dog, who is my buddy and he walks the walk and talks the talk; when it comes to protecting and following his Alpha. He also would die protecting Svetochka and that is a fact…

indexSometimes I get an e-mail that tells me a whole bunch in a few words…

Sometimes…

WtR


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