| A Quick Breath of Air |
Jul 19, 2008 10:03 pm
705 Views |  | Ok then. I'm allowed to take a short break...like five minutes or less. We have a hallway upstairs....and a hallway downstairs...and so far...the spiders haven't carried us away....so far. Jamie has balls of steel....and she has no issues with facing down the spiders. She studied up on what hobos and brown recluses look like....and she's feeling confident. Good for her. Personally, I refuse to whisper sweet nothings into boxes full of crap. Go for it, Jamie.
Jamie was a little disgusted at the penis pump she found.....that was...you know....really old....and really used....but hey....she just threw it at me....and I ran like hell. "It's not mine...." She still has doubts. After she found the tattered bullet vibrator....I have to tell you...I'm having a hard time clearing my name. I wish she'd understand...my personal toys are not in Mer's personal boxes.
Did I tell you...Jamie's helping to write this blog....I'm pretty sure you could tell. I might be naughty...oh wait....this is Jamie...I have Arreana locked up in the basement. She's tied up with duck tape and stuffed in the closet. I'm getting really tired of the noises she's making.
I've found that a swift kick to the butt shuts her up in a hurry. You should try it some time.
I'm wondering what effect it will have....if I hook a taser to her butt and pull the button. She does have fairy wear, after all....I can avoid having to clean up the floor.
Anyway...we're going to take our balls of steel, clang them together, "ka-ching"....and whisper...."Sounds like thunder".....ya think it'll get the basement clean any faster? Jamie thinks it's magical and will tame the spiders into submission. I just think it's gonna hurt. Guess we'll find out.
Back into Spider City....send a search party if you don't hear from us...within three days....of course...by then...it will be too late and the spiders will have encased us in their spider web silk and sucked our blood like soup. I wonder who wrote this paragraph? Damn..... |
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| Celebrating Change |
Jul 19, 2008 10:58 am
698 Views | We sat and gazed upon the vividly red moon. Sometimes I think of how the ancients looked upon such things as omens of what would come and I can fully understand how it could feel true. My beautiful buttery moon has gone red with the smoke from all the wildfires. If I did not know that the smoke would cause it to be colored differently.....how would I look upon this amazing event?
Would I imagine that it portended the advent of something evil or of great good? Many things in my life are changing....and about to change again and I wonder....if I read omens in nature, how I would anticipate those changes.
Still, it is beautiful for the time it will last and it does indeed indicate that sunsets will be spectacular here for a time. I can look out the window today and see that the valley has gathered some of the smoke from far away. This often happens when there are wildfires in nearby states. The hills/mountains around us are dim under the haze of the smoke which is so unusual for us. For all that we have several manufacturing plants, we rarely suffer the effects of pollution as is so true in larger cities.
As I think about the moon, it surprises me to realize that it will not appear so red to others...and it will appear a deeper red in areas closer to the fires. We so often think that everyone witnesses the world just as we do, but that is not true. All that we see, all that we experience, is perceived through the filters of what occurs around us. Each of us will witness the same event through different eyes.
It was a night for passions to ride high and we both experienced the surge of longing within us...that those we loved most could be with us, experiencing just those silent moments at our sides. I often think that those...surprising chances of nature are better experienced through the eyes of our loved ones. To gain not only our own perspective....but the immediate reaction they instinctively feel....is a joy beyond measure. I live for the input of emotional stimulus.
For this time....I so wish that I could share the glory of what will come to us in the evening skies....with all of those I love....with that one person I love....and feel their responses feed my soul. This will be a night to celebrate in my own way....to offer up praise and thanks for all the gifts I have been given so freely...and to approach the universe once again with an open heart, having removed all the ancillary desires which so often clutter our communications.
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It is time for me to accept once again that what will be....will be....and my own desires in the matter are not the guide by which that will occur. Bring to me, Lady...that which you would bring to me....and I will focus my heart....not on my own wishes....but upon the outcomes the universe has in mind. Sometimes....the things we find in nature...are only gifts that allow us to focus our own beliefs. I thank you, Lord and Lady, for all the gifts you have given...and all the tasks you have required....and all the breaths I have been granted.
Blessed be. | |
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| Off to Spider City |
Jul 19, 2008 1:04 am
740 Views | My step-daughter is visiting this week. It's been....about six years since I've seen her. We've made plans to get together over those years, but they have always fallen apart at the last minute. Jamie's as much an organizer as I am...but she can work with chaos better than I do so she's helping me work through some of the worst of the chaos downstairs. After we do some spider busting with the shop vac, of course.
So...if you don't see me around...I'm fine. I'm having a wonderful time and wish you were here. Really. We could use all the hands we can get. We're off to Spider City. If we don't come up for air within the next three days....send help. | |
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