AI

If God had wanted me to fly he would have gave me wings.

If God had wanted me to swim he would have gave me gills.

With that I say thank you for the opportunity of sharing my thoughts my sorrow’s my happiness’s with you. Not having the talent, I still get er done. I wrote the other day that even though there is a mighty eagle there is still a place for the hummingbird. I am not as pretty as the hummingbird but I keep right on hovering close as I can to the clover.

My aspirations are limited for sure I truly enjoy serving as I feel I am ask to do. Nothing has changed in one respect I am still lazy and need pulled at times to write. I say again I do not choose to write what I was i was chosen to. I like many before me say but Got there is that one and that one with much more ability. When he puts his hand on your shoulder and points nothing on earth or in this universe could have a stronger movement created than that extended arm. So comfortable in bed or in a chair but no get out that and tell em. I promise this is exactly how this site started and is still following that crutch. I would explain that better if I knew better. I work with what I got when it all started. I was allowed to make changes and add notes in the corners of the page but as a general rule I feel I am a flea on an Elephant. I sometimes look back and say I don’t remember saying that. No wonder maybe I didn’t.

As the new year rolls around, I do want to thank first God for giving me the opportunity to write and the will should not be taken lightly either. But those friends and those friends of friends I say thank you for allowing me to be me and write as I will. And still read I must add.

This is the oldest site on the web to my knowledge. I may not have been the first I may not have even been second. But it matters not in this world today because what I say I may not have even said I may not have even been involved with AI. I could be a string in a forest of alfalfa and you would not know it.

Is AI good for us? I say this to you a lie is a lie is a lie and I do not have to lie to prove it. If it is a fake it is a lie. If you know not rather I am real where does this thing end? Who makes up and who tells you these things? Who do you believe and who do you doubt. Once we are in the fog it will be to late to look around and take stock of where we are because we will be lost to it. Artist are loosing value. Teachers are losing students; mothers are losing children. Men are loosing jobs to something unreal. It’s too late for caution the animal is out the destruction can be untold but obviously will show.

I just as well throw into the sea a bottle with a note inside to throw out this knowledge. I am still going to give voice to that which I see and not feel sorry for the way I am. That not what I said AI told you that. What I said was a lot funnier.

A Messenger,

Verl K.

1. For those not knowing AI is artificial intelligence. In algebra they would say to negatives make a positive. In life I say BULL.