I am willing to go into the abyss. Curiosity plagues me, ergo, nothing stops me. I am always attempting to order things, understand, compartmentalize, organize, peel that onion layer by layer. Will it stink when the core is revealed? The truth is often unpalatable. The truth is in the abyss for me and it is simultaneously treacherous and enlightening. Do we really want the opinion of another? Do we really want to embark on a road less traveled? If we do not challenge ourselves with change and the inevitable pain of self knowledge we forever infantalize ourselves. No one can do it for us. And, though we might try, we cannot do it for or to another. We just cannot go into another's spiritual space!
five foot deep
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[image: 07 - Coral Tree (Erythrina Lysistemon) - The Lucky Bean Tree]
"how deep?" my tone echoing disbelief.
"five foot."
"what! well ... be careful yo...
Update on Stonehenge
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On the Salisbury Plain in southwest England stands a circular structure of
large sandstone rocks known as Stonehenge. The monument has altered little
in...
It's HER DAY!
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Today is Ape's birthday!
Wish her well, will ya?
I've enjoyed celebrating her every year and try to remember to do it every
single day.
What's a birthda...
Radio Silence.
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Thanks for your help the other day guys. I'm still open to more responses
since I have to "build" a blog platform (on paper) so more ideas are
welcome.
I'...
Moment By Moment, In Rubicon Time
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To me and my best friend Starr Ann, crossing a bridge is as full of romance
as opening a letter, dropping off to sleep, abandoning a desire, making eye
co...
can i just say..
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Fuck?
don't ask me where we're gonna find the people to make wednesdays easier. do
your job and hire someone...and in the meantime, take someone off of
sa...
Love me like a river does, cross the sea
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Love me like a river does
Cross the sea
Love me like a river does
Endlessly
Love me like a river does
Baby don’t rush you’re no waterfall
Love me that is a...
Dedicated to my friend Brian
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World AIDS DAY
Boise UCC. IN ONE PEACE played for us at 6pm. We shared names of those who
left us. I danced in prayer under the cross.
We found ourselv...
And the winner of The Winter Queen is.......
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The winner of Amanda McCabe's Harlequin Historical release The Winter Queen
is..drumroll please.....
Tetawa
Congratulations! I will be emailing you to ge...
Like Most
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Like most people at this time of year I have no desire to write, or not much
of one.
Two weeks ago Honey came up for a visit I am so tired of being so far ...
fat and frumpy
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[image: Photobucket]
whooh-lah, what a day, what a wind! The kind of howling gale which grabs the
breath from your very lungs, the kind of force which trie...
52 Sundays – #13 – Ruth Roberts*
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Six foot tall and “sturdy,” you stood heads and shoulders above your 8th
grade classmates. Somehow, after being introduced through a mutual friend,
we bec...
Faces and Places of the World Photo Contest
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I’ve never actually entered a photo contest before, which is sort of ironic
because I do consider myself an amateur photographer. One certainly cannot
pas...
National Coming Out Day & the Big Gay Agenda
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I wrote this a few months ago for A World of Progress. I read it again
today and I think today, National Coming Out Day, is a great day to share it
here. ...
what is... this thing called love
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what is love
if you are not the axis
upon which my world rotates
what is love
if you are not the sun
from which my world draws
light and strength
what is lov...
Stephen’s Quintet
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From www.phys.ncku.edu.tw: The first identified compact galaxy group,
Stephan’s Quintet is featured in this stunning image from the newly upgraded
Hubble S...
goodbye
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Lady Guinevere, as Lady, will no longer exist. Guin always has been an alter
that will be kept. Lady Guinevere was an affectation brought about by
someone ...