2007
and now
behold,
verily
i
say unto you,
wo!
and i say
unto you,
thou shalt
hearken!
and i
speak unto you again
exceedingly
insomuch
that now ye know.
know ye not?
do ye not suppose
all these things?
yea, ye know!
nevertheless,
notwithstanding
thus saith i,
wherefore
inasmuch as ye would,
and i desire
that ye should,
it must needs be--
for i have spoken it
and it shall come to pass.
NoTe: notice in this poem nothing is capitalized. that's an important clue to uncovering my attitude about rhetoric in religion.
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My favorite aunt giggled through my dad's funeral. Not because she was heartless or uncaring, but because she was sad.
Sometimes laughter covers sorrow, frustration and anger, and can both heal and comfort, lighten and ease. It can lift and encourage. It shows compassion and kindness. Call it healthy, call it unhealthy, but above all, call it misunderstood. I can't tell you how many times I've been told that I don't know the first thing about pain because I laugh. But if I don't laugh, I'll cry (and laughing burns more calories).
This blog is a sister-site to my CTD Diaries. I hope it shows that Crash Test Dummies are people too and that all that crashing can bust a girl up, even if it is just a test.
I first started this blog as a place to post my poetry, stories and other such ramblings from my past, but now I just post whatever. And whenever.
Sometimes laughter covers sorrow, frustration and anger, and can both heal and comfort, lighten and ease. It can lift and encourage. It shows compassion and kindness. Call it healthy, call it unhealthy, but above all, call it misunderstood. I can't tell you how many times I've been told that I don't know the first thing about pain because I laugh. But if I don't laugh, I'll cry (and laughing burns more calories).
This blog is a sister-site to my CTD Diaries. I hope it shows that Crash Test Dummies are people too and that all that crashing can bust a girl up, even if it is just a test.
I first started this blog as a place to post my poetry, stories and other such ramblings from my past, but now I just post whatever. And whenever.
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