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There is no fate, only decision and consequence, impact and reverberation. Life and time are of strands, for true, but not a tapestry. Rather, a harp: the strands are taught, not easy to pluck, impossible to remove, but as we run our hands across them, our life is played, like a melody, and the music we play changes the shape of the world, like ( Read more... ) -
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Two more holidays to go, and I'm home free...
And I didn't even loose my job. Yay! -
Yom Kippur
Well, Yom Kippur was yesterday, and so I feel reasonably assured that, since I'm still here, I have been inscribed in the book of life ( Read more... ) -
Stress!
I'm so busy ( Read more... ) -
Writer's Block: Ewww
What is one food that you refuse to try? Why?Usually these are stupid, but I confess, I found this one compelling. For my whole life, I've basically had a "I'll try anything once," approach to food. It's part of my philosophy that, well hell, my patron deity is the Creator of the universe, and all its various and sundry permutations, that there are ( Read more... ) -
More Lunar Poetry
Kabbalistic, based on Jewish folk story about the moon. In myth it is said that she was once nearly as bright as the Sun, and asked God that the Sun be diminished. For her treachery, she was diminished herself. It is said that in the Messianic times, the moon will be restored to its former brightness, which will be like the the light of seven days. ( Read more... ) -
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Taken down. It was a bad idea.
