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a strange day
Today was a strange day.
I did the normal things you do: buy dog food, clean the kitchen, take a nap. You know, the normal sorts of things you do in order to order your life. But the strangeness came in other bursts: Joe and AJ leaving for Atlanta, the odd lunch with Jeffrey, and an evening with friends that involved german chocolate cake and eggnog lattes.
I have a quiet streak setting in.
I am writing a dark god/dark goddess ritual. I am having to differentiate between darkness and evil.
My heart is in a state of quiet and movement at the same time. It's watching life, and learning.
I did the normal things you do: buy dog food, clean the kitchen, take a nap. You know, the normal sorts of things you do in order to order your life. But the strangeness came in other bursts: Joe and AJ leaving for Atlanta, the odd lunch with Jeffrey, and an evening with friends that involved german chocolate cake and eggnog lattes.
I have a quiet streak setting in.
I am writing a dark god/dark goddess ritual. I am having to differentiate between darkness and evil.
My heart is in a state of quiet and movement at the same time. It's watching life, and learning.