Fear, FEAR, fear.  It’s always about fear, dear one. My friend, Jack Blackburn, reminds me of The Course in Miracles, which say there is only fear and love.  And fear’s not real. Even with a couple of scary medical diagnoses, the worst single-month drop in my retirement funds in half a decade, the steady erosion of the dollar, all of which I am experiencing this week, it’s all still only fear.  And in this moment beyond my fear, what? THIS PRESENT MOMENT! Robin song, small fishing boat motor, 7 mph SE breeze, gray sky and clouds, looking across the Salish …