As the wheel turns and the earth awakens again, as is the usual way of things, something has awoken in me.  To me being a wiccan is a journey on many levels.  Not only are you learning things, but you are looking inward and growing as well.  So, most of my life, anger has controlled my actions.  I have been cruel, vengeful, full of hate.  About a ( Read more... )

Life is one crazy ride.  Ironic and keeps you on your toes.  When you think you are going to a happy occasion, it turns out, how do I put this, not so much.  And you leave hurt, confused, hurt, oh wait I said that.

And so, welcome to the beginning of the end.  Moving on, Moving out, Moving up.  Life is not static, and I am but a drop of water in an ( Read more... )

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My sense of humor can be cold an cruel at times, but at least I can admit it.  I saw a posting on wiccan regarding a gathering coming up in May.  So I followed it, because I have never been to a gathering.  So, I poked around a bit and landed on some home pages that cracked me up immediately.  I know it is not nice.  And I know that I am less than ( Read more... )

So, just got done watching a special on Nostradamus that I recorded over the Christmas/New Year Holiday.  In the special, they kept referring to this lost book which had these drawings.  Remarkably, or unremarkably, the images were quite familiar to me.  A wheel, a book, an angel, a bull, an eagle, a lion, a star, a sun, a moon.  All symbols that I ( Read more... )

Okay, the goofy gods must be in my orbit this month ( Read more... )

The headline reads:

Angry Bush sounds off.

I spewed my mai tai halfway across the room.  Anyway, I know its corny, but corny is good.

Just a short note to becoming lost in the interweb thingy.  You tube can be so much fun sometimes.  I watched Linda Blair and several other people perform the scary backward spiderwalk down a flight of stairs.  Then, there were other videos to the right stating, if you like this, you might like this too.  And of course I did.  I watched several ( Read more... )

Sorry, I just can't resist.  Clay Aiken has finally left the comfort of his humongous gay closet.  Thank the collective Gods.  Honestly, I never cared for him, but I am so happy that he decided to come out.  Now, he can really move on with his life!  I think he'll gain the respect of a lot of folks by making this choice.  Again, good for you, Clay!

I just want to take a minute to give thanks for the small things.  A loving husband, a sweet and loving son, a wonderful family, great friends, dogs, rain, sunshine, wine, and another day to enjoy them all.  I'll do my best to appreciate all that has been given me.