On The Other side of The Mirror

I am going to begin the adventure in wonderland just as Alice did, by passing through the looking glass to the side of opposites and mirror images. I see myself in this way most of the time. Whatever situation I am in I seem to hold the opposite point of view than most.

I have a feeling of being quite invisible at times or maybe just very small and insignificant. Even if I speak
loudly to make my point, I get a response of blank stares as if people are asking the question, " did someone hear something?". However, this does not stop me from talking out loud to myself with an interested look on my face, as if I am quite amazed at what I am saying.

Todays adventure involves The Mad Hatter, up to his usual preoccupied manner of moving as fast as he can at doing nothing. When I approach him to ask what he is actually doing, I get the verbal run around. He is very, very busy and cannot be stopped now. I can just go over there and wait and have a cup of tea, until someday, when he is finished. I go and sit in a big chair and watch him. He seems to be confused and irritated at something that I cannot see.

Soon, curiosity sets in and I run off after a rabbit in a suit, although he can out run me and disappear into the forest, I still see many interesting things in the pursuit. Like today, I found a beautiful place to sit and eat, yes, alone I sat and enjoyed a bottle of magic potion which brought back many memories of pleasant times and friends. I managed to talk to the flowers and butterflies, and came up with some new ideas about life.

To anyone on the outside looking in, what they can see is a reflection of themselves, but all the other images in the mirror appear to be reversed. That is when they get a glimpse of how I live my life. Although they don't know that I live in there, they may ask themselves, " could there be another way of seeing things, of doing things?" My answer is this, " stop and smell the flowers, wish upon a star, go over the rainbow."
Blessed Be!