... Lebanon! My uncle called a few days ago. He's getting married. I personally cannot fathom why anyone would want to spend the rest of their life with him, but I guess somebody does. My parents have been thinking about going for a while now, and this comes as the perfect opportunity. The only issue - well, tecnically not the only one - is the cost. We went to get our passports today. The cost was around $400 (for the four of us). They think it's the best time to go, ...
There are two people from Litnet that I chat with on the phone lately. Andave Ya outed me awhile back. The other is a person I am quite fond of and comfortable with and No it's not who you think. And I'm not telling. No real reason to but just want to give Litnet credit for bringing people into your life that add joy and insights and a break from the routine in my limited social setings. Logos once told me this was a community where people could make bonds of friendship but ...
Anza wrote in her blog entry about Cat Calls and though I smiled through my reading the entry, she reminded me of a very funny story that happened to me when I was sweet-sixteen living at home. One sunny day, coming home from high school, I was walking carefully along the side of the road that my family lived on, careful to not step in the freshly layed tar that was covering ...
Be aspirin for me Clench my word in your soul I am facing unbearable pain I clenched your soul Don’t go away My soul is orbit every moment around you Clench my word in your soul Its true Your love is becoming tyrannical Be aspirin for me Do afflict my pain I am love tree Be my bough I will love you ad- infinitum Be god send for me I am facing unbearable pain Be aspirin for me
I was telling someone earlier how much I love Holy Week, not necessarily for its religious nature, but for its reflective nature. It both draws me in and draws me out. Last Saturday afternoon I was having a late lunch at one of my favorite restaurants when in walks my choir director with his wife and our organist with her husband. I quietly observed them for a few minutes and then they spied me. First the organist comes over to tell me she left me a message on my phone but she "can ...
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