I went for a walk tonight at sunset and six thousand things occurred to me. Let's go through them, one by one, until all four of you have removed me from your Friends list. Except, probably, for
shemshade who I hear finally succumbed to an overdose of "Soft Scrub
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Who knows, maybe the regular guy will have some fire in his belly. I'll keep you posted.
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After living for centuries, I discovered that at the root and heart of it all, I'm just a Jewish kid from Brooklyn. I may build things on top of it, but that's where it all starts. I spent decades reinventing myself, but he never went away, and now I'm glad he didn't.
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But I do believe it's possible to assemble, say, one solid CD-length collection of her best work, which can be, in the right light, quite breathtaking. Really!
And I like what you say about reinvention. But I wonder just how many centuries you've been alive, exactly. I mean, you don't look a day over 392.
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The guest pastor didn't really say "happified"...did she? Please say no.
At least that's good news about the couple. Maybe you'll form a Church of What's Happening Now.
Incidentally, whether I like it or not, my future as a writer/teacher is staked on my being a white suburban girl whose family never quite fit and who used to pretend to be a wolf. If I can't walk the talk, I can't expect anyone else to. All you've got is your own story.
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And yes, she did say "happified" about a dozen times in fifteen minutes.
What you and tafkak say here sounds very similar. You are two raconteurs in a raconteurpod.
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What was my point, I don't have one... and I've never had religion either. So I am envious of that. I remember going to Baptist Church for a year with my boyfriend after his mother was in a car accident. I liked the tea and cake in the basement afterwards the most. One day I took the bread they passed around and I put it in my mouth. I was told, afterwards, it was a mistake because I had not been baptized and I felt _allofasudden_ all eyes burning in my direction and setting my mouth on fire.
My being feels so 'outside of' organized religion though I want that feeling of belonging. My dad was buddhist and read a lot of sufi poetry. He also played guitar.
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It makes me miss NYC, where the Sufis and the Buddhists and the Catholics and the Rastafarians all live next door to one another.
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Suffice to say I'm muddled.
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