November 27, 2000

Hmmm...well, I went and dug out my work history so I could apply for a few seasonal jobs. I don't know what to think ~ other than the artwork I have done, I had to go all the way back to 1990 to find a business that was still around!

I didn't think I was that unlucky to businesses ...hehehehe

So. As it stands ~ I don't know what I'm going to do for a little extra money.

I did something...unusual today. I joined a 6 week discussion group about modern day Satanism on BeliefNet. It starts on the 14th, I think. Why in the world, you say? Well, curiosity about what makes it different from everything else out there. There are several questions I have, the first being based on the description of the person who created the group ~ if he doesn't believe in God or Satan, then how can he be a Satanist? That sounds like an atheist to me. This person said that it focuses on things that the Christian church considers to be sinful ~ hell, (pun intended) just about anything outside of christianity can be considered 'sinful'!

Needless to say, I'm not going in looking to join up and be converted. Simple curiosity..and yes, I am fully aware of what happens to the cat.


Quote:
"Hey, Lemon! Do you like to read? I just got a neat book on tape..."
     - Zapp Branigan, Futurama








Hello y'all...

I just feel the need to talk for a few minutes. I apologize in advance if I ramble incoherently. lol

Have you ever had an experience where there seems to be much more going on than appears on the surface and you don't realize it until later? I think I just had one. Just about 30 minutes ago (I think - I lost track of the time), there was a car wreck in front of my house. The driver (it looked like he was driving a jag ~ ouch!) swerved to miss a truck that was in his lane, went into the ditch and hit the culvert in my driveway. He ended up going over the driveway and landed several feet away in the ditch. I don't know exactly how badly he was hurt, other than a gash on the forehead and complaining of his back hurting. The truck never stopped.

Anyway, I was the one who called 911. It's the second wreck I've had to report in two weeks ~ the other one was outside of a nearby town and I came upon it. The neighbors tended to the guy in the car (neighbors who I was meeting for the first time, at that). I took a flashlight and a towel out in case it was needed. I can't even describe some of the feelings running through my head. First thing I thought was, "Are my cats alright? None of them were near, were they?" I was looking for feline bodies in the road ~ luckily, there were none. The man in the car seemed alright, other than the stuff that one usually goes through in that situation ~ pain, anger, and the rest.

So I come back into the house since the EMTs and firemen have everything under control. Here's the part I'm not sure I have words for. I walk back into the house and it is as if...well, it was as if I woke up. It's literally as if someone had just sarcastically said, "911...HellLO???!!! Time to wake up here!" It was as if I was truly seeing everything as it is in my life for the first time in a long time ~ and not sleepwalking, like I have been lately (But that's a whole 'nother issue...lol). Things that I've tried to pretend were fine ~ which really aren't but despite appearances are not without hope of being fixed, responsibilities I've let slip...the whole nine yards. Like I said, I'm not sure I can put this into words (or worlds, as I just typed) but it is as if I got an instant, deep look at myself and everything is as it should be ~ dust, dirt, seeds and all. It's not as bad as it looks ~ in fact, the dark winter of the soul is over and spring is on it's way, so to speak.

So...that's it. I had an epiphany. Was it adrenaline induced? I don't know. I don't think I'll look it in the mouth too much, either.


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