liturgy of the hours

Today’s post was going to be about another Ray Stevens song called The Streak, but Melanie suggested it might be oversharing.   Oh well, I tried to keep it lighthearted but NOOOOOO!  Apparently, no one wants to hear about my issues!  Sound on, low volume.

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Jeremiah was a bullfrog

Was a good friend of mine.  Never understood a single word he said, but I helped him drink his wine.

And he always had really fine wine! Continue reading “Jeremiah was a bullfrog”

Kill me first

*UPDATE* on 2 February.  This morning this article was updated, and it falls into my blog thoughts.   I pray when the forced killing comes, I have the strength of the heroes I talk about in my post.

I recently wrote to my priest friends, you know, the school I was expelled from.  I said to Fr Jared that I worry about raising my kids in today’s society.  I said, “please God they come for me first. ” I will explain at the end.

This might not be a happy post, but I will not be silent. Continue reading “Kill me first”

I knew it, I’m dead!

Well, what started out as a fine humorous day turned into an angry,  sleepless, panicky night.  Apparently, Reader-land, I’m already dead. Continue reading “I knew it, I’m dead!”