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I actually thought about buying a ouija board
I love mysteries... probably a little bit too much. I've been so curious of the unknown, that I've tried to :
1). summon demons
2). talk to the dead
3). do magic spellsthe list goes on... (maybe I have too much time on my hands)
Anyway.. I was researching information on the ouija board and I've always been skeptical about it. I saw that the prices range from about $15-$30. I was watching videos of people disproving it and finally came to my senses. As a 21 year old man, I am VERY CHEAP. I hate to spend money. And if there's anything I hate more than SPENDING money is WASTING money. I came to my senses and now I'm laughing at myself for even thinking about buying a cardboard game, only to end up talking to this cardboard and having it not reply.. Then I'll be sitting there looking stupid and angry about wasting my money on a kid's game.
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Do you have an answer?
Some of you know that I volunteer for a sort of advocacy group, mostly focusing on lower income and illegal workers, both legal and illegal. For over a year now, it has mostly been about prostitution, homelessness, unemployment, the usual thing one thinks about when one thinks about these things.
But things have changed. And the change is scary. I am scared. I am seeing it happen, right in front of me, real-time.
Two weeks ago, I received a call that a woman I know who has been working as a housemaid in the U.S. for 14 years had been arrested by ICE and was going to be deported. I had to go pick up her children at her home, because the children had been taught not to open the door for strangers, and that the people outside were police officers did absolutely nothing to reassure them. The only reason they came out for me was because they knew me personally, and because I convinced the Child Welfare lady to send the cops away.
Here's the thing: The Child Welfare lady let me take the children. She let me take them to someone else I knew who was an acquaintance of the arrested lady. I'm not sure how many of you have ever worked with Child Welfare, but they don't do that sort of thing without knowing every little detail about it. Most of them truly do care about the welfare of the children. And, I suspect that is why the lady let me take care of them. Because wherever she was meant to take them, she decided that the kids would be in a better place where I took them.
What about their mother? She was arrested at the police station. She was there because she was filling out a witness report to a crime she saw happening to someone else. I'm still working with the legal rep. They want to deport her to Mexico. She's from Venezuela. She's currently in a cell with a woman who shot another woman over a boyfriend. At least that woman has a different bar regarding what should be considered illegal behavior.
Some people here like to argue politics as a hobby. They like to think of these things theoretically. They don't think they do, heck, they have even sometimes convinced themselves they really sincerely care about the topic, and that they are personally affected by it. But here's the thing: How are you being affected? What have you seen? What has affected you personally?
Last week, I was talking to the pastor at a little church. He needed advice on the tunnels he was digging out of his church to a nearby building. He wanted to make sure his safe room was safe and hidden. Why? Because sometimes, homeless immigrants came into the church seeking shelter, or simply because they needed spiritual support, and since they did, ICE decided to wait by the watering hole, to catch and question them on the way out.
Do you understand what is happening in this country, right now? Churches are building escape tunnels.
What for? Is it just so they can avoid the front door and then carry on happily in that neighborhood? No. Once you are targeted, you need to get out of the country. Not the neighborhood, not state, the country. Because ICE doesn't give a damn about you or your family. They will separate you and send you to Mexico, and if that rips you away from your kids, oh well, you will catch them later probably, or not.
Canada is receiving refugees from America. Refugees from America. Let that sink in. People are so scared of their families being torn apart by American law enforcement, that they are hiding in tunnels and traveling across the entire freaking country to escape to Canada. They are literally crossing deserts and snow fields, at night, to escape.
That is what America has become. A country of hidden rooms and tunnels to protect refugees. Of Child Welfare agents willing to look the other way, so that families have a chance of staying together. Last week, American citizens were required to show their citizenship papers to get off a plane that had neither departed nor landed from a foreign country. Muhammad Ali Jr, and his Grandmother were approached by LEO and questioned about their religion. Do you think that having legal papers will save you? The president signed an EO that detained legal visa and green card holders. This is not about having the legal papers. That's just the excuse.
What is it going to take? What is your cut-off?
If the private prison corporations start building temporary camps for illegal immigrants, is that going to be okay? Beats putting them in actual jails, right? We don't want to be uncivilized about this.
How about we use those camps for marijuana users as well? Sure, the government is talking about going after marijuana users as well, but they aren't criminals, right? They would be safer in camps, rather than prisons, right?
Where is your line, people? Where?
Are you willing to carry and show your papers on demand, like the people on that plane did? That happened. It isn't theoretical. It happened.
Are you willing to be questioned about your religion? It is happening. Right now, as we speak, there are police officers questioning people on the suspicion of being Muslim. Where is your line?
There are secret safe houses for good people who are trying to keep their families together. There are secret escape tunnels to keep those people away from law enforcement trying to send them away to a country they may or may not be a citizen of. That's happening.
It may not happen to you. If you are white, it won't happen. But maybe it'll happen to a friend of yours. Maybe you don't even remember that they aren't white, just because you've know them for so long, and their race just isn't an issue with you. How involved are you? How much in danger are you? Is it just politics, or is it actually a part of your life?
When I went to talk to the housekeeper, ICE demanded to see proof of my citizenship. I was born in California. I have an Associates, a Bachelors, and a Masters degree. I served as both enlisted, and as an officer, in the U.S. Navy. I have fought in two wars for this country. None of that mattered. The only reason I was approached and questioned was because my skin is brown. The only reason I was not detained was because my day job is with a federal analyst group, my boss outranks the ICE captain.
This isn't politics for me. This is my daily life. I get stopped. I get questioned. I get detained. People I know are having their families torn apart. People I know are trying to escape the country. And people, like the pastor at the church, and the lady from Child Welfare, they also know things are happening, and they are doing what they can to help. They knew where the line was, and when that line was crossed, they took action.
What's your line? Have you even thought about it?
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Hello again.
So...hello everyone! I have been away...very away from this site for some reason. I can't actually remember why, but it was probably just on my own accord. How's everyone been doing these past 5+ years I've been away? The site looks nice and all, and from what I remember of it, it looks almost the same really.
So, I've been doing ok. I've started college and I've been trying to get on with what I need to do and sometimes, life comes back around hard. I really used to love this place and for some reason, I left. But hopefully, I can get back into the swing of things and get back to making posts and all of that good stuff. Not sure what else to say, but I hope people do remember me from back then posting here, but if you don't, Hey!
I hope to get re-acquainted with the site and post some stuff and whatnot. Hello to all those new members that I don't know and Hello to those of you who remember me from back then.
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Part 1: I'm back and so are the others
Hello, hello yes, I am back finally ( even though no one probably looks forward to me posting stuff on her ). But I am back and I have had some fun since I've been off this site, not saying that this site is fun to look at. I have had some troubling times too, especially with school, but I won't go into that. My therian life has been going well, except for the explaining. I have had to ekplain to my mom and cousin what a therian is, my mom gets it pretty well and is chill with me being a therian but I will have to explain more to her as time goes on. My cousin says it makes no sense which makes me pretty sad, and she believes in Greek gods and that they control the things that they empower, so me and my friend will have to explain more to her, mainly my friend because he has been a therian for 11 years. There is just an update on my life, and my therian life. Signing out ~Serenity Moonlight
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Integrity
The saying goes...the higher trees get more wind. Well,.let me tell you...it's not the wind that bothers me...it is the items carried by the wind that is getting me under.
I tend to give the benefit of the doubt to most of the situations I come across, and I try to the best of my ability to be fair and just in my actions. Tonight I am sad, I was mad...now just sad.
People I have not wronged in any way is spreading vicious rumours. So bad that It could ruin my marriage. The marriage I am not worried bout cause it's not true,(the rumours) and I am honest with my partner about the rumours, but I am seriously doubting the integrity of human kind.
I hate that feeling of absolute sadness that has filled my soul. My brain tells me to get angry and fight these allegations with fire, the joke of the matter? Rumours started when I got the promotion... And the dude that is part of the rumours is not the one that recommended me for the promotion. Irony...
So yeah...I fell into this
feeling and I can't shake it. I am suppose to feel
and take this bull by the horns, yet all I feel is sad and disgusted with human kind.
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rh Blood type NEGATIVE
I WANT TO KNOW THE HEIGHT OF FELLOW RH NEG BLOOD TYPE HOLDERS... I MYSELF AM 5'10"
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Unexplained symptoms
I want to write down an experience that may be paranormal. It mystifies me still and more information has eluded me.
So to start out, I had this odd dream where the earth by my house cracked open. Well several dreams would show the same crack getting bigger, so in the last dream it showed the crack several inches wide and several feet deep. Well in the last few dreams there is also this odd spider. It's orange and teal. The back is a pyramid with the under side of the spider having a stinger. This stinger is more of a spike.
Okay whatever right. It's just a dream. So I end up moving to a different city. After a couple of years, I dream of this same exact spider. In the dream it stabs me through the hand. Then I kill it. No biggie, just a dream. So I wake up go through my week and start having these odd episodes. (Actually part of the reason I was gone for awhile) In my mind I was different phrases being repeated. My body would heat up and I would have this paralyzing feeling. The more I fought it, the worse the symptoms would get. Afterwards I would have a severe headache and would feel a bit weak. For awhile it would happen once to twice a week. Soon I noticed that I couldn't remember certain things. Apparently I did this or that, or I would forget the subject we were just talking about.
During one of these episodes, I had suddenly decided to imagine a cave of crystals and the symptoms immediately stopped. I felt my mind was safe in my little cave.
After researching, all I can come up with is that it may have been some odd seizure. So what do you guys think?
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Wierd sound!?!
Okay so the weirdest thing happened to me today. I was painting a color wheel.
I had to crop it so it can fit
Anyways. a couple minutes after I was done I heard that wierd sound that everybody was freaking out about. The one that you hear coming from the sky and it sounds like trumpets or a giant metal table scooting across the floor. It didn't go on for 20mins like the videos on YouTube it only was approximately 10+ seconds. This was around 8-10pm my phone was dead so I couldn't put it up immediately.
(Just go search up a video on YouTube "wierd sounds coming from the sky" if you don't know)
The only other person in the house was my brother and he was wearing headphones.
I don't have anything near my house that could make that sound tho. No trains, no highways, no construction.
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Trump claims he can resurrect the dead
Manfreddy, all those things you say about Trump are true. He is going to cause the world markets to collapse, going to ban the internet, and going to imprison all foreigners including those not in America, basically the whole world will be in prison under his regime.
Also let us not forget he wants to take away healthcare even from those who don't have any.
Under Donald Trumpsfield there will be mass torture for prisoners of war. All those poor journalist under his War on Media will be stripped of their first amendment rights and kicked out of the White House press room during the middle of a nuclear winter.
And to top it off after he depopulates the planet he will totally dismantle our defense industry and even our armed forces. There will be trillions of soldiers without jobs and quadrillion munition factories will have to lay off all their workers including those in Mexico.
He is a charlatan who claimed he can bring back Jobs. But I am here to tell you Steve Jobs is dead and Trump cannot actually perform resurrections.
I also know the reason why so few people were actually at the inauguration. Trump supporters, or Trumpheads as they are known, are actually inbred cannibals and had to eat each other because his transition team is so bad they did not even plan for having enough taco trucks to feed the masses.
Donald Dump is a joke and instead of focusing on issues that matter like Kim Kardasian he would rather make threats against Kim Jong-un.
Finally believe it or not your president (not mine) is a paid actor because as we all know reality shows are scripted. I even have proof. Just google The Apprentice. I think it was a pottery contest and every time someone finished using the kiln he would say, "You're fired."
I also think all those pottery pieces were Made in Indonesia or Kenya along with his clothes line. And the hypocrite had the gall to say the same thing about Obama!
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2016 was a hell of a year
first off I got to say 2016 was a hell of a year and in my opinion horrible. It wasn't the politics or anything else it was just that so many people died this year. Especially people I admire such as David Bowie. I always listened to his songs on the radio when I was a child and I liked them growing up and knowing he died makes me feel sad. I liked him especially since he collaborated with Arcade Fire which was awesome how they played Wake up, which also is one of my favorite bands. I just hope 2017 doesn't have so many deaths this time.
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Keep moving right along.
As long as I keep waking in the morning I'll keep moving right along.
There's no sense in sitting sulking over what did not become.
All the points where it would have been fun if someone had of seen it my way, but their not doing so having kept me from living out dreams.
They only serve to keep me miserable.
Tomorrow I'll see a new potential outcome that might come to fruition.
It'll be fun tending it, believing in it, and trying to make it reality.
Maybe it'll work out for me : maybe it won't.
Maybe the success and each subsequent one after will catapult me to the top of the world.
Maybe I'll just wind up needing words similar to these to help pick me back up and keep me moving forward.
Who knows?
Ultimately, it's really not all up to me.
But, as long as I keep waking in the morning I'll keep moving right along.
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Got her on the brain...
She never wants me.
Specifically.
She wants anyone.
She takes me when Prince Charming is with somebody else.
I'll always fail to be good enough for her though.
She was the object of my affection, fascination, obsession.
The right word for it depends on the phase in life.
No matter how it's described at the end of the day living happily ever after with her has been one of if not my biggest goals.
I've grown tired of fighting like cats and dogs.
With her.
With the world after she can't stand it, and subsequently needs me to tell it to change.
I get it she's too good for her life, and deserves better.
I'm done being in her way, and keeping her from having it.
I wish her the best.
Will somebody wish me the strength necessary to not bend to her will when she tries to settle for putting up with me after the cover of the book on the fairy tale ends up looking funner than the story inside actually is; because the kingdoms green grass has to be maintenanced, and it just so happens to take work from all parties even the princess.
I've always been putty in her hands.
She's always taken full advantage of it.
They say if you love something let it go.
If it comes back it loves you too.
What do they say about it coming back then wanting to leave again?
Repeatedly?
It always comes back.
While gone it's looking for the same thing it wants from me.
Too much!
Is there a point where it's okay to say these doors are no longer open to it?
How does one make themselves mean it?
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Strange Days
The Gravetard Crow
Strange days have found us... He is here once again.. A man with no face wearing a very worn out mask... He has no name but he goes by The Graveyard Crow. The more you think about him, the closer he gets to you, ready to remove your eyeballs with his own fingers.
His house is next to a cemetery where a lot of people reside in there, underneath the dirt... Some are alive and screaming and trying to get out but completely out of strength and with their bodies disfigured by the Graveyard Crow and his "playful" nature. He likes to remove eyeballs, cut the limbs and cut open the stomach. This man knows no boundaries he does as he pleases. Nobody has ever identified him. Don't forget to not think about him, the more you do... the closer he gets to you.
Death is a mercy that you will not face if you're caught by the Graveyard Crow.
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Just an idea
Maybe I could post some comics on here, doodles about me. They'd just be little sketches, stories about my life and things I think about. Maybe.
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Misc.:
Misc.: Just talking to myself and a few entities in the states. Apx.: moment was,18:35 Thursday,October/13/2016
--MWoo
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Oh quaint apropos, truly a plethora of colloquial platitudes abound. --As of yet UNKNOWN!;D
I don't approve of political jokes; I have seen too many of them get elected.—Jon Stewart
There is nothing impossible to him who will try.—Alexander the Great circa/around or about /Apx.: 333 B.C.
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Wisdom Teeth Removal at age 54
On September 22nd, 2016, I finally got my wisdom teeth removed. I wish I had done this when I was younger, as when I was a teen, I didn't have high blood pressure or other issues. In August my blood pressure at the oral surgeon's office was too high, so I had modify my diet, so it was in an acceptable range. Early September it was acceptable, so I finally made an appointment. I don't remember much that day.
I remember taking a medication to sedate me. When my friend arrived, I felt very tired. I remember going into the Dr. Office, getting into the chair and having the IV put in my right hand. I then remember being told I could go home and then I remember eating a chocolate Wendy's frosty. I felt okay. I slept very well. I called my brother twice and didn't remember.
I didn't have a lot of numbness in my face or lips and it went away very quickly. I did have pain, some of it off and on that was bad.
It will be 3 weeks tomorrow. For several days I had soups and liquids and probably did so longer than I had to but I'm older. I haven't yet started eating chewy, crunchy food or hard candy.
I also haven't sip out of straw and will wait another week before doing so, again, probably longer than I had to.
I was concerned about dry socket which is a very painful if you have the misfortune of getting it. Thankfully, I didn't get it.
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Zylottan
I used the PC game Spore to create a reasonable construction of a Zylottan, what do you think? I had to make some compromises, there's no webbed and clawed hand, so I had to make due with webbed.
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premonition or anxiety?
Lately, I've been having a gut feeling that someone (a specific person) is going to pass away, in a very specific way. I had a dream about it at first, only one. I thought about it, then forgot about it, as I am not afraid of death for myself or others. However, the gut feeling started coming up during the day about a week later while this person was away and it was my first thought when that person wasn't home or didn't make it home in time. This passed last week. Now, starting last night, it randomly came back like a huge wave crashing, but much more heightened than it had been in the past. It is now a constant nagging feeling in my gut that this person is going to pass, and there is no way I can help. I am wondering if this is a premonition that gets more and more intense as I get closer to the event or if it has just become a form of anxiety.
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The Secret Society of Hoaxers
I always wonder this. There are thousands of Bigfoot sightings going centuries into the past. More happen now, I'm sure, because of population increase and urban sprawl. But I ALWAYS wonder about the other half of the coin here: the hoaxer.
- Why do you do it?
- How much time are you willing to invest into the hoax?
- How much money are you willing to pay for a suit?
It's ridiculous once you start rabbit-hole thinking about their motivations and desires for the hoax. Sometimes it turns out really bad: like the guy who got run over by a 15 year old girl on the highway while dressed as Sasquatch. Sometimes it just makes you laugh your ass off, like with this weird monkey dummy thing someone threw into a swamp. And sometimes it is clearly just for financial gain, like with Rick Dyer carting a fake Bigfoot in a freezer all over the country charging $5 a pop for a viewing.
Is there really some kind of weird secret society out there? I really really want to jump into this topic more. I think I might put this into deep research. You know, I look at what many people consider to be a compelling bigfoot video like the Patterson/Gimlin footage and I'm just shocked at the potential amount of time and effort that a small group of people are willing to dedicate to this bizarre hobby.
Do you hoax?
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Ghost cats and dogs
So this all happened when I was five. I woke up from a bad dream and this unnaturally glowing silver cat with big blue eyes was in my room. At the time we didn't own any cats, so I was mesmerized by this, yet still frightened because of my dream. It just padded over to me, and lay down next to me. As soon as it did so I felt completely calm and fell asleep, when I woke up it was gone.
Ever since I have been seeing ghost dogs and cats. One of which is my dead cat (who just so happened to be my mom's cat in high school. She died at age 27). She died six years ago and I still see her ghost to this day walking around the back yard sometimes. Other times I will see one singular white cat with green eyes, who often likes to troll me. So I'll be sitting around doing my own thing when all of a sudden I see it staring at me and I stare back, then it will just poof away. Another thing I saw once is a large shaggy dog. It just padded down the street and vanished into thin air.
Not entirely sure why I see them, but they haven't really caused any trouble so far. The only one that I get annoyed at is the white one which I have named Myst. Sorry for the short entry, just thought this may be a nice thing to post for my first blog entry.
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Why is Google Sky Maps Hiding The North Star?
Google Sky Maps - Hidden North Star
Why is the Polaris or "North star" hidden in Google Sky Maps? Who is behind this cover up - what are the connections? We look at some time-lapse footage and some astonishing information was revealed by shining the light on the darkness of this world.
QuoteJas 1:17 Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and cometh down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.
DISCLAIMER: You may never look at the world the same ever again.
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Black Cat Chivalry
I wrote this in 2011, 4 years before my cat and familiar, Toulouse, was born.
There is no real story behind the poem itself, as it was something I had decided to write one fall night, and thought it was just "magic in the air".
My cat, on the other hand, is quite another story...
He was one of three kittens born of a feral mother I had hand tamed over a course of months. By the time she had her kittens, she was comfortable enough to come and go from my house as she pleased (so long as the door or window was open). When her kittens were finally old enough to walk, she began bringing them to my back porch. As I was walking down the hallway one morning, two of the kittens had run, but one of them, the solid black one, just sat there, petrified, and looked up at me. His little blue eyes were so deep and intelligent, before I had even bent down to pet him, I could already feel the bond starting to form, and I fought it hard. I didn't want this kitten, I had already made up my mind to keep one of the others. But as I patted him, I could feel his tiny body shaking, and I wondered why he choose to sit and let me pat him when he could have run like the others. I considered that he was paralyzed with fear, but as I looked at him, I felt as if it were something more, maybe a test.
Days after that, I had caught all three kittens and had put them in my bedroom while my husband and I moved our things out of the house (we were renting). I tried to interact with them a bit, but since they were still so young I was met with unfriendly spitting and swatting. The black kitten was the only one who did not spit or swat, he instead was very still and even purred when I pet him. The others, when I finally did touch them, tensed up and growled. When it was time to take the one I was keeping and let the others go with their mom, I kept the black one. I fed him boar bacon. He sat in my lap on the ride to the new home.
He has kept me from suicide.
He has been my best friend.
My brother.
My familiar.
My rock when the anxiety gets bad.
He has done for me than most any human could ever hope to claim.
Black Cat Chivalry
11/23/11
There's magic in the air tonight.
I can sense the change in the breeze.
Can you feel it too?
Tell me you can feel it too.
Tell me you can sense the magic in the air tonight.
A haunting melody and a melancholic chant is all it takes.
That's all it takes to bring tonight to life.
Can you hear them calling?
Can you feel the magic calling out to you?
I feel like an addict.
I'm addicted to this Black Cat Chivalry.
Black cat.
Magic cat.
Look at what you've done.
I'm addicted to you.
There's magic in the air tonight.
I can sense the change in the breeze.
Can you feel it too?
Tell me you can feel it too.
Tell me you're the magic in the air tonight.
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Update August 12, 2016 I Believe in Miracles
A few weeks ago I shared the first day of my new job as director of the RCIA in our parish. RCIA stands for the Rite of Christian Iniation of Adults. It is the process though which people pass in order to be received into the Cathollic Church. It is a wonderful concept. I went through it myself over 4o years ago and although it was nothing like the process of today it was a wonderful enlightening period of my life. I will never forget the dear priest who invited 5 or 6 of us "inquirers" into his dining room each week to learn about this wonderful faith community that has been growing for almost 2,000 years.
For a decade we had a fantastic Sr. of Charity as director or our RCIA program but she was 92 and decided it was time to turn in her car and her license and go home to the Motherhouse in Cincinnatti. Oh it was a sad time for all of us when Sister left us but she left us with a wealth of wisdom and we have been building on that for two years. Now I am creating a program based on the Sunday scripture readings along with foundatons presented in the Catechism of our Church. Here's where the miracle come in... I know that I am not the aurthor of this process. I am just not that smart. I just pray a lot and word come out of my fingers unto the keyboard.
I took this on knowing that I had to have surgery on my left hip. I can't walk without a cane or a walker. I had made an appointment with the surgeon who had done my right hip and double knee replacements. It took over 2 months to get the appointment and 2 weeks before the appointment I was informed that my appointment was cancelled because our insurance carrier had dropped them. Now I had to find a new surgeon and in Florida that means another 2 month wait. What to do?? Well I started praying.
After the second day at my "new job" I came home and picked up the phone and called the best and busiest surgeon in our area and miracle of miracles he gave me an appointment the very next week. This Tuesday I met with Dr. Z and after looking at my x-rays he told me it was really bad... I wanted to say "you think?" What I did say is how soon can we do this because I have a wedding in DC in September. He said "you are really pushing me" but, God bless him, he scheduled me for next week!
"O give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; his merccy endures for ever! Out of my distress I called on the Lord; and the Lord answered me and set me free."Psalm 118
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