I'm sure there was something very important to say . . . damnit. Was it the Ancient Egyptians? Oh, I remember now. I watched a very strange programme last night - Gods in the Skies. I think there were meant to be some historical facts in this programme, but the line between fact and fiction had been so well blurred, that the whole programme was one murky cloud of . . . well, I don't know . . . what do you call a murky cloud of fact and fiction? Uncertainty? And then this made me think: maybe all television is like this. In fact, what the hell, maybe, just maybe, all the information we're fed can never be 100% trusted. And then I recalled that Allan Chapman had mentioned Ma'at (some ancient Egyptian god), which reminded me of this weird web-site I stumbled upon once - The Spirit of Ma'at, whose mission, as expressed by Drunvalo, reads:

. . . and yet there is so much factual distortion and fear-based reporting that it is akin to mental imbalance: not knowing what is real and what is not.

The truth will bring clarity. And, most important, truth just might provide the answers to saving ourselves from ourselves. And finding peace.

So what was my point? No, I think that was it. You know, can't think what to say, so quote someone else, that old chestnut. Oh, I see.