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Friday, 19 June 2026

Living IT - “Emotions as Signal NOT directive”


 It’s Me Shane the Blog writer and Not AI.


Today I am doing a few things.

1. Trying to demonstrate that I do tbe best I can to live what I write.  I am sure you can realize how hard that is on Occasions.


2. Telling a story using an unfamiliar medium (for me) in story telling which is strange because if I can get it to production, this book I have started banging on about. 

“Tbe Adaptive Bridge”

Is going to a Graphic Noval.


A story in pictures well as I said this story is about me becoming in a position of relative uncomfortability.

Because it is story in pictures of me jumping out of a Plane!


A thing I have wanted to do but had generally always felt fear would get tbe better if me.

Well this time I went on a Cricket Winners A Grade weekend away and it came up to, we’ll JUMP and as this come up and I said YES.   By paying tbe money.


Apart was the obvious. The Tacit or unspeakable in this story is the emotional Beginning and END.


Well here goes with my Story into Picture Stories!


Everyday Hero’s
Winner Winner Chicken Dinner
Po and I
The Agelings!
“Flight Prep”
The Particapants!
Yep
Pretty small.


That tbe plan!
All going 2plan


Hmm Yep a perfectly good plane!



I said I would WHAT!
OKAY!

On the Precipace!

And Away we GO!
This is tbe most disconcerting feeling!  Obviously suddenly the Floor security falls away.  AND that Unfamiliar feeling is discombobulating! You do not know which way is up down or around until the Instructor brings you face down.

Then the fun is LIVED/ EMBODIED




This is TASTING tbe STRAWBERRY!

The Moment where things change, and reportedly we are lucky to come through tbe clouds as they are not always present.

But I tells ya.  Little water droplets at 200+ klms an hour hurt.

So I would dred but face a 160klms bowl from Cricket.
At that PACE it can be “Life Death and Test. Cricket”

But like skydiving if it goes wrong, well it could be your last.
BUT like my STORY I try and live a bit of Spiritual Philosphy, and there is a YOGA Practice I think I wrote about HERE about the active practise of DEATH and ATTACHMENT.

For with all due Dilligence we as HUMANiTY “have” gotten ourselves to space and back and still have remaining tech outside the Galaxy via Voyager1 but Exploration of Boundaries is not without RISK!


AND as stated with the right planning the Risk brings REWARDS.
And this experience is worth remaining in tbe digital ether for as long as BLOGGER exists.

Because this and and Swimming with Whale Sharks in Exmouth WA Aus.

Brief Interlude- Ex Mouth Whale Shark!

Are my LIFE affirming MOMENTS!





I am steering tbe ship!










AND we are down!

I won’t show tbe photos but I lost tbe contents of
My stomach after this.
Which is not terribly unusual!
Then Lands Sam!

And Sam is the Man to do such things with!

Cheers Fellas!

What a Story!
Stepping out that door wasn’t about denying the fear — it was about hearing it clearly as a signal, not letting it dictate the outcome. In that moment, the Adaptive Bridge was right there in front of me: the landing gear of that small airplane — the very structure designed to carry me safely back to earth. Mind and heart met on that humble metal bridge, working together instead of against each other.
This is what living Natural Ethics looks like in practice: choosing coherent action even when every instinct screams otherwise. It’s the daily practice of turning voluntary discomfort into growth, and trusting that by facing the precipice, we Help Other Possibilities Emerge — not just for ourselves, but for everyone watching, reading, or one day finding the courage to take their own leap.
The fear didn’t disappear. I just refused to let it be the boss. And on the other side? Pure, grounded aliveness.

F = R - A


BTW this character cannot Fly!

He is just doing a really good Job of Falling Gracefully.

Much like many of tbe Global Economies that are being determined to be in “Managed Decline”

And FALLING to the FLOOR!