As far as We Rhinos can tell, things have the meanings We assign to them. Maybe We’ve found a genuine connection, but just as likely not. Predicting the future seems to depend on the Potshot Approach…
Meteormancy (study of meteors and falling stars) and Nephomancy (study of comet tails) have their fans. Seen with trusting eyes, there may be stuff to see. And Analyze and Interpret.
Worth wondering about, and no Rhino would dismiss that opportunity in a casual spirit. Who are We to sneer, Right?
Each Rhino has cherished memories, sensory images of who We used to be at some long-ago time in a long-ago place, carefree and buoyant, delighted with ourselves and the world.
And that Self, that Reflection, is always with Us, never aging or changing, just a vision of Happiness, always available with just a thought. A special part of our Inner Rhino.
Rhinos have many talents, but the most Unusual is the ability to read the Past. Anybody paying attention can get a good idea of what’s coming up. We are surrounded by contributing clues.
But reading the Past is quirky. Getting a clearer picture of What We thought We were doing, or Why. True Hindsight is often accurate, because there is so little that can be changed in retrospect. Regretted perhaps, but not fixed.
But the Past is worth a look, to realize where a Rhino might screw things up the next time.
Aeromancy is the skill of divining the future based on the weather, plus some intuition. All Rhinos have this ability, though We don’t all find it absorbing.
Some Rhino Talents wane with age, but Aeromancy tends to just get more and more accurate, the longer We see how Nature handles matters.
Our patience with Weather is limited, it’s a Rhino Fact. We figure, if it’s raining, We get wet. Some parts of Life in the Wild are predictable, for which We are grateful.
There are good times provided by fallen leaves.
The best is The Leaf Fandango, a dance created by the dancer in the moment of its execution. We leap, and squeal, and roll, and kick the piles of leaves until We are too tuckered out for more.
After the Frenzilations, We Rhinos are lying there, eyes bugged out, panting and content. Good Times.
Answer: Who can tell?
Today is Your Inner Rhino’s 2,222nd post! We are excited, especially since We Rhinos know a 2 when We see one (heh, heh: get it)? The accomplishment makes Us a bit giddy.
Two-ness is worth looking at, We think. More than 1, less than 3, but versatile. Options, that’s what 2’s niftiest feature is. This way/that way, yes/no, I’m right/you’re wrong. So many occasions for 2 to make its presence felt. We squeal at the Drama, the Potential, the Inevitability of 2.
We would explain the Numerology of today’s situation, but We don’t understand it. It’s a lot of 2s, so Huzzah!
Archimedes, that ancient Greek thinker, has many fan clubs. We Rhinos take their passions with a grain of salt. Next thing you know, they’ll claim Archimedes invented water itself, which Rhinos know is not the case.
When you see Archimedes’ name, be on your guard. It’s Grain-of-Salt time.
This is October 20, 2020, which marks the 6th Anniversary of ‘Your Inner Rhino’, a Big Day for our Staff and an opportunity to Thank our Readers for tuning in.
Our attempts to link the Rhino inside Us Rhinos, and the Rhino inside our Readers may be successful, though We can’t know for sure. If it isn’t clear now, maybe by Thursday it will be understood, better.
And now, We lurch our Rhino Way into Year Seven, which is more than Three and less than Too Much.
Here We see a Tree and a Rhino, here for your Inspection and Appreciation. Both or each are expressions of Natural Vitality, of ineffable energy and conviction, each on our own Assignment.
We affirm one another simply by being here together, same place, same time. But We could affirm the same thing apart in space or time. We are. Period. Where and when are details, not necessary. Nature does not need justification.
We share the planet by rights conferred on Us by Nature. We are content.
Your Inner Rhino 