July 16, 1996 9:35 am
Well Kinden is at his old tricks again. We got a call at 5:00 am and it said our flight was canceled. So now we have to go to Santa Anna then get on a smaller plain to San Jose.
Looking out the window I see some fields and mostly forest. It is hard to tell were we are, there are no landmarks that I can see.
My biggest wish is form my ears to quit popping due to the pressure. It feels liked I have swimmers ear.
I think I will stare out the window for awhile.
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First I must tell you who Kinden is. Kinden is fictitious god created by John. His main dogma is luck, both good and bad. My friends would lay the blame for anything that happened, both good and bad on him.
So my day already was starting out bad. We got a different flight and we headed out toward the west coast. What is cool when you fly is that looking down on the ground, you see that we are one country. There is no individual states, no borders, no different people with different view points. Sometimes we need to step out of our bodies and see thing from a different point of view. In the last ten years I have totally changed the way I see things, both the good and the bad, and we must deal with it anyway. So make the best of it.
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