An Extraordinary Room

I was living in La Paz, Bolivia. My health was and is quite bad. The climate and surrounds allowed my family to live a better life than that I could afford in the states. I am not sure what happened that night, however, the next day I awoke in an alternative world with the same exact room for newer paint and blankets. One could say I got a fresh start. My wife’s personality and everyone was different enough that I knew right away I was no longer home.

I worried a bit. What if I was like that movie Grease where Sandy dies from drowning? I am in the whole movie until my last breath like Sandys before she dies? I have written about it about it quite a lot recently. That I am not sure if I am alive or dead makes for an awkward conversation when people ask and I say, well, I say the mountain move today so I am not sure what planet I am on. However, good news I am breathing and take a long breath.

This brings me back to the room. The room only had a television in it. For a while after that, I left the television on at night trying to figure out how to get home and or if I had done something terribly wrong before passing into this parallel world or that one.

After a time, I started covering up mirrors, televisions, trying to focus on a good place to get home. When a year had passed and still the only resolutions I had were a DWAVE computer, CERN, mirror displacement of souls of wells, and three other ideas to go on, I was disappointed. Meaning I should have figured away home by now and at present I am not sure how even to think about home. Each world and each day with a new family means my story changes just that much, making my mother-in-law’s room which I stay extraordinary for me.

You say that is crazy. I say I remember Abe Lincoln in my history book being a senator. South America is below North America. I remember Japan off the coast of Korea. I guess extraordinary room has brought to me a peace that I am trying to write. Things that don't matter are what I write about. The one thing that does matter to me now is Jesus Christ. I hope that my faith in him will one day allow me to live a new life. I hope I have not tarnished this soul too far for forgiveness. I am not sure or unaware of anything else than an extraordinary room transporting me to new worlds each night is just part of this normal kid’s life right now.