It's Saint Stephen's Day.
Comfort the lost the poor the grieving.
Make amends with your enemies. Forgive yourself.
Forgive all that have offended you.
"Forgive us as we have forgiven those
that have trespassed against us."
That, and other impossible things will you do this day.
The feast of the beloved Saint Stephen.
Amen.
I was at the hospital last night. While taking my blood pressure and all that, they asked if I am a victim of domestic violence (no), do I have suicidal thoughts, do I ever wish I could go to sleep and never have to wake up again? I said no.
ReplyDeleteThis was a lie. It happens all the time, usually when I’m ill rested, which is often. But I remembered your advice about that. I said nothing.
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I don't wish to wake up either. However being all smiles was a wise move. The nut house is as advertised,...you wouldn't like it.
ReplyDeleteAs for being in an end time mood. ...like I am today.
Just stand fast that shit tends to fade. You'll soon be back to the same old shit mucking through stuff, and getting stuff done. It's the best any of us can do.