Good Sunday Morning, all! I’m just woke up. My mom & Dick are at a Christening today, so it meant I could sleep later & move a little slower today before heading out there. I had an interesting night last night. It started with me buying magnetic eyebrow rings on-line. I would LOVE to get my eyebrow pierced, but my family would kill me & it could be a real hazard at work. So, I bought 2 rings (one blue, one silver) that I can take on & off as I please & not have to worry about the risk of scarring my face
I had to sew a pair of scrub pants, so I was in bed last night sewing away (I LOVE to sew, don’t know why, but I do). Akh was in bed with me. At first, she tried attacking my thread. Not cool
After a few times, she figured it out & then fell asleep right next to me. It was so cute. Once I was done, I tried falling asleep with her. It worked for about 1/2 hour, then she work up & playing chase the feet under the blanket. I think that is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen, but then she began pulling at the blanket, and I wasn’t too thrilled with that. So, I put her on the floor, she went into the living room & I then shut the bedroom door. I fell asleep to hearing her run around
I need to break her of this nocturnal thing
Mike was in my dream last night. Hell, he WAS the dream. I don’t know how we got to where we got to, but I was “watching” him make xanga entries (although they were more like video games than journal entries). And we were arguing the entire time about God & going to heaven, etc. I kept trying to reiterate <sp?> to him that I KNEW Christianity, and that certain things that were said or done were not done in the true spirit of the religion. I was trying to explain being a messenger & loving everyone the way Jesus did, etc. (We debated this a few times during our short relationship). I also told him there isn’t only one path to divinity (Heaven), but of course on all accounts, I was wrong. This is a perfect explanation of how frustrated I have felt since he converted & we broke up. Before then, he didn’t care what I did as long as it didn’t hurt him & I didn’t try to persuade him. Neither of which I did. Then, suddenly, I become evil incarnate, and he cannot compromise with me on any issues because it would go against his religion. I honestly don’t have a problem with anyone who finds their faith in Christianity. But, please do not push it on me, and why does your religion have to put up these brick walls that the rest of us have to go around to accomodate you? My religion doesn’t do that. Most people I know & associate with don’t do that or have that problem. I get frustrated by this because people make judgements about me without having walked one second in my shoes. Until they know what it’s like to live with a neuromuscular disease, or to have grown up in an abusive home, been in abusive relationships (including a marriage), been homeless & hiding from your stalker-soon-to-be-ex-spouse, etc. , don’t tell me I’m going to hell because I have tattoos or curse more than a truck driver. I have every right to after what I’ve been through. I heard about (and follow) a religion that encompasses all & is peaceful & truly understanding & I’m going to hell for that too?! And my Catholic family is going to hell with me?! I could have sworn it was the same Jesus. I told Lauren that maybe one worships the white Jesus & one worships the black Jesus, I don’t know. Otherwise it makes no sense that one form of Christianity is going to heaven & another isn’t. If Christianity is the only way to go, how can you exclude your own kind? Because their worship service is different than yours? Do you REALLY think God is sitting up there watching worship services, saying that chruch A has it right on, but church B isn’t doing it right, even though they are worshiping HIM/HER/IT?! Somehow, I don’t think God is into THAT much detail, folks. As I said to Mike, and a few people along the way, my father claims to be born again. What born agains are telling me is that my pedaphile, womanizing, selfish, money hungry father is going to get into heaven before me. Somehow, I doubt that. The Bible says God will judge people on their hearts, not their words. That’s all I need. God will see my heart & see my father’s heart & see who really deseves to get in.
I’m sorry to have gone off on a tangent like that, but this kind of stuff just eats away at me
I’ve ALWAYS hated prejudice of any kind, whether it was racism, sexism, prejudice against gays, or what have you. This is another form of prejudice. To tell good, innocent people that they’re not good enough for your diety. Who are you to judge anyone else? How dare you speak on behalf of the creator when you don’t know! That’s one of the reasons I always say that anything & everything is possible, I’m not going to worry about reincarnation Vs. Heaven Vs. just being dead. I don’t know, my opinion will change nothing, so why get so worked up about it? I don’t know what’s gonna happen & why speculate? Sorry!
Whatever it is, it is. As Wicca says, to each his/her own. So long as you harm none, do what you will.
PS. TOTALLY off the subject
How does everyone like my new colors? Is it easy to read? Personally, I’m really starting to like it, it’s soft & feminine & has a bit of a mystical feel to it, but I’d like to know what all of you think. Let me know
Love ya!