On 20:39:32 Feb 24 2007 Vampirewitch39 wrote:
*Rat comes over and lays on the birdly foot, sleepy*
On 20:42:07 Feb 24 2007 Elemental wrote:
****birdy lefts rat up gently and puts rat in a soft nest....get some sleep then and email me when you wake up.....
Vampirewitch39 wrote:
• curls in the birdys nest, pulling up some feathers for a blanket.*
Night Night sis..
rat sneezes, then rolls over to her side for a nap*
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I just heard on the news that one of the patients I treated over the years at the hospital was murdered today....suffocated by the ex wife's boyfriend.....
I have these images in my head of him from his stays over the years. A nice guy with some issues, just like the rest of us. I am very sorry to hear that he died this way.
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AWESOME!! I would have put it here if I could but I didn't know how....it is worth a look see..:)
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail. --Ralph Waldo Emerson
It is one of the most beautiful compensations of this life that no man can sincerely try to help another without helping himself. -- Ralph Waldo Emerson
Christ is hidden under the suffering appearance of anyone who is hungry, naked, homeless, or dying. ---Mother Teresa
I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing
than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance---e.e. cummings
Be the change you want to see in the world. ---ghandi
If a nation expects to be ignorant and free, in a state of
civilization, it expects what never was and never will be. ---Thomas Jefferson, 1816
If there is righteousness in the heart
If there is righteousness in the heart,
there will be beauty in the character.
If there is beauty in the character,
there will be harmony in the home.
If there is harmony in the home,
there will be order in the nation.
If there is order in the nation,
there will be peace in the world.
So let it be
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Each time someone stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, he sends forth a tiny ripple of hope.
- Robert F. Kennedy
Every time we open our mouths, men look into our minds.
- Anonymous
I have been a huge fan of Star Trek since I was a child and grew up with Captain Kirk and his crew. With the tv series Enterprise and Rod Steward teaming up, I have my favorite sci fi Star Trek AND a favorite song that tells me that "Faith of my heart" will help me see my dreams come true. I know we won't get to the time of Star Trek in my lifetime, but it is an amazing goal to try to obtain.
Faith in myself and in what I have in my heart can get me all the rest of my dreams here on earth. I just have to work hard and have the faith.
At times depression tries to take over my life and it is a struggle to do the things I need to do much less those I want to do. Yet, somewhere inside of me, this song touches my spirit and I want to fight just a wee bit more to do the needs and the wants of my life. I hope you choose to dance as well.
I have been taking reiki treatments since June. My most recent one was the longest and deepest session yet. It was two weeks ago. She said I might have "things coming out" and to "keep track of your dreams". Typically I can not remember my dreams but night before last I had two dreams and remember both of them vividly. Both were strange and disturbing enough that I contacted the people in them to make sure they were ok.
The first dream was about a coworker who lives in Richmond. It involved her riding a bike and disappearing and my finding her in a grassy, many treed area. I kept calling her full name and trust me....it is such an odd name that I had no trouble remembering the dream. She never woke up in the dream. I woke up before I could get her to do so. (She is ok but I cautioned her to stay away from bikes for a bit.)
The second dream was even more disturbing.
I was driving down the road and got a call from my Mom on my cell that Dad had basically committed suicide and that he did not want a funeral and that his body had already been disposed of. Well....she was so calm in the dream and I was tearful and screaming and crying in the dream and wound up cussing at him for doing such a thing. Needless to say I was a bit alarmed when I woke up. I called home. Dad answered. So....I didn't say anything.
I think that the dreams relate to what I have been feeling lately and to some of the things that REiki touched.
The coworker's not waking I think relates to me not knowing if I am to have a job after May or not and being unable to get a solid answer from my boss.
As for Dad--I think it relates to something that happened several years ago that in essence the person he was "died" to me and a new one took his place. I thought I had let it all go....but I guess not. I hope that the dream was the final letting go. I do not want to hold on to old stuff.
I have too much new good stuff coming into my life to hold on to nasty old stuff. Including a good relationship with my Dad.
Anyway....just needed to see it all in black and white I guess.
Remember sadness is always temporary. This, too, shall pass.
- Chuck T. Falcon
Trials give you strength, sorrows give understanding and wisdom.
- Chuck T. Falcon
The grand essentials of happiness are: something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.
- Allan K. Chalmers
Fall seven times, stand up eight.
- Japanese proverb
When I hear somebody sigh, "Life is hard," I am always tempted to ask, "Compared to what?"
- Sydney J. Harris
Today was a good day. I much prefer good days to brain fog days....:)
A man and woman are seated next to each other on a plane. After
takeoff, the woman violently sneezes and excuses herself to go to
the bathroom... so the man stands up to let her out.
She returns, and 15 minutes later she sneezes again big time, and
again excuses herself to go to the bathroom.
She returns again, and immediately sneezes, excusing herself to go
to the bathroom.
The man, a little tired of jumping up so often...asks her: "You keep
sneezing, what's the problem?"
The woman replies: "I have a rare condition... every time I sneeze I
have an orgasm."
He says, "Oh... what are you taking for it?"
She says: "Pepper."
VW wrote:
Rat grabs hold of that sad mood and slaps it around.*
You go away and leave my birdy alone. Don't make me get all Kong Foo on your ass.
*Rat lifts his back leg, using tail as a whip, front paws held up in a fighting stand.*
LOL
To handle yourself, use your head.
To handle others, use your heart.
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Since VW and I were talking about sexy men, I thought I would add a few as well....trying not to duplicate much what she and I already picked out. Go see her journal for those. What do you think......sexy???
Wanted to get on a soap box about something and realized I didn't really have one. So....
went to Lowe's got some wood.....had them cut it in the right sizes. Bought some nails, a little paint and a paintbrush. Have a hammer at home.
Took everything home....put it all together. Am now letting it dry abit before climbing on it to use.
See how pretty:
**Ok if you believe I made this, I have some ocean front property in Utah for sale ...:)
SEMPER FI !
Leading the fight is Gunnery Sgt Michael Burghardt, known as "Iron Mike" or just "Gunny". He is on his third tour in Iraq. He had become a legend in the bomb disposal world after winning the Bronze Star for disabling 64 IEDs and destroying 1,548 pieces of ordnance during his second tour. Then, on September 19, he got blown up. He had arrived at a chaotic scene after a bomb had killed four US soldiers. He chose not to wear the bulky bomb protection suit. "You can't react to any sniper fire and you get tunnel-vision, " he explains. So, protected by just a helmet and standard-issue flak jacket, he began what bomb disposal officers term "the longest walk", stepping gingerly into a 5ft deep and 8ft wide crater.
The earth shifted slightly and he saw a Senao base station with a wire leading from it. He cut the wire and used his 7in knife to probe the ground. "I found a piece of red detonating cord between my legs," he says "That's when I knew I was screwed."
Realizing he had been sucked into a trap, Sgt Burghardt, 35, yelled at everyone to stay back. At that moment, an insurgent, probably watching through binoculars, pressed a button on his mobile phone to detonate the secondary device below the sergeant's feet "A chill went up the back of my neck and then the bomb exploded," he recalls. "As I was in the air I remember thinking, 'I don't believe they got me.' I was just ticked off they were able to do it. Then I was lying on the road, not able to feel anything from the waist down."
His colleagues cut off his trousers to see how badly he was hurt. None could believe his legs were still there. "My dad's a Vietnam vet who's paralyzed from the waist down," says Sgt Burghardt. "I was lying there thinking I didn't want to be in a wheelchair next to my dad and for him to see me like that. They started to cut away my pants and I felt a real sharp pain and blood trickling down. Then I wiggled my toes and I thought, 'Good, I'm in business.' "As a stretcher was brought over, adrenaline and anger kicked in. "I decided to walk to the helicopter. I wasn't going to let my team-mates see me being carried away on a stretcher." He stood and gave the insurgents who had blown him up a one-fingered salute "I flipped them one. It was like, 'OK, I lost that round but I'll be back next week'."
Copies of a photograph depicting his defiance, taken by Jeff Bundy for the Omaha World-Herald, adorn the walls of homes across America and that of Col John Gronski, the brigade commander in Ramadi, who has hailed the image as an exemplar of the warrior spirit. Sgt Burghardt's injuries - burns and wounds to his legs and buttocks - kept him off duty for nearly a month and could have earned him a ticket home. But, like his father - who was awarded a Bronze Star and three Purple Hearts for being wounded in action in Vietnam - he stayed in Ramadi to engage in the battle against insurgents who are forever coming up with more ingenious ways of killing Americans.
On 14:02:58 Feb 08 2007 Vampirewitch39 wrote:
Rat walks over, carrying a big wedge of chedder cheese.
Sits it down, lets out a breath, and leans back on to it, petting her full belly.
"Got to love that cat. SHE knows how to treat a rat."
Arched eyebrow at ya.... lol
*** wonder if rat realizes that it might be a trap, cats are tricky that way****
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hey- sorry to hear you are having a bad day-just thought I would stop by and leave you something to make you smile
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Thanks for your response... I should make a VR Member Article out of it ;)
On 15:06:16 Feb 06 2007 Elemental wrote:
Hello,
I wanted to drop you a line and tell you how much I enjoy reading your journal. I do it often...as you know. But today's comment, about choosing a door, excellent. I would hope more on this site would read it and also choose not to bleed, stay on the pity pot, or whatever and DO something positive to make thier life better. I have done something positive recently and your entry today just sort of confirmed that it was a good decision on my part. Just wanted to tell you that at least one person is reading and "listening" sometimes.
A Woman's Poem
He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake.
He said my biscuits were too hard...
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Then I turned around and smacked the SHIT out of him....
Like his mother used to do
***copied from an email I recieved tonight***
ME: Hey coming to London.....wanna fix me dinner? lol
VW :Only if you bring something to cook- I only laid out enough ribs for one. BBQ.. mmmm
Up to you.
ME: hmmm will think on it....not really in the mood for ribs....but maybe some bbq chicken.....
what you got to go with?
VW: baked potatoe was what I had planned. Raw vegs.
If you want something else- you have to bring it.
Will not start cooking till after 600
ME: man I tell you what......you just keep talking like that and I might have to uninvite myself.....lol
VW: LOL.. ahhh birdy.. we can't have that.
I will make the trip to the store and get fixings...
*puts a trail to my kitchen door for you to follow*
You just come on over sis. lol
ME: lol. no dont do that....really....I can get something..lol
VW: Ohhhh Nooooo! I can't have you univite yourself. What kind of host would you be if you did that?
Come on bird... just follow the trail of bird seed....
*Rat stands at the kitchen door with a gun, and a evil grin*
ME: hmmmm birdy looks up and around...thoughtfully......then grins widely...
ok rat.....will take you up on it afterall.....
(thinking I know how to disarm that rat....know what "cheese" to dangle)
VW:^.^ cheese?
Rat likes cheese. lol
*has the last laugh- as I remember what BBQ does to me- farty rat... evil laughter*
Yes- do come over birdy. :) LOL
ME:will do.......lol...... and bring a surprise or two ......gotta hit the road.....see ya!!!
VW:^.^ wags tail bye..
Be safe sis. See you around 6:00
NOW........gotta love a friend who lets you invite yourself over, then she takes extra time to go get food to feed you and then cooks it for you. Yup.....that rat might even get some chocolate too!!!
LOVE you VW (my lovely little rat!)
Birdy flies off into the horizon until dinner time......
**** Note if you would like to know more about the rat and the birdy....and even a cat....please VampireWitch39's journal....and read the stories section.
A newspaper ran a competition asking for a rhyme with the most romantic first line...but the least romantic second line. Here are some of the entries they received:
I thought that I could love no other,
Until, that is, I met your brother.
My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife.
Marrying you screwed up my life.
I see your face when I am dreaming.
That's why I always wake up screaming
Roses are red,
violets are blue,
sugar is sweet,
and so are you.
But the roses are wilting,
violets are dead,
sugar bowl's empty,
and so is your head.
Oh loving beauty you float with grace.
If only you could hide your face.
Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;
This describes everything you are not.
I want to feel your sweet embrace,
But don't take that paper bag off your face.
I love your smile, your face, and your eyes.
Damn, I'm good at telling lies!
My love, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way?
My feelings for you no words can tell,
Except for maybe, "go to hell."
What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts vodka, one part lime.
read from the bottom to understand the conversation:::
Rat tolls over on her back and shows ya... see? still a girl... LOL
On 15:56:56 Feb 05 2007 Elemental wrote:
about ready to pull rat's leg up and check for herself......see what changed....lol....
On 15:55:11 Feb 05 2007 Vampirewitch39 wrote:
LOL... oooopppsss... I meant her. Her body. LOL
Had the bird worried there, did I?
On 15:53:51 Feb 05 2007 Elemental wrote:
his??????? when did rat get a sex change???????
On 15:53:01 Feb 05 2007 Vampirewitch39 wrote:
^.^ rat wipes his wet face off and shakes his wet body...
I hate when the bird does that...
Rat growls.
On 15:51:49 Feb 05 2007 Elemental wrote:
was the cheese good my wee rat?
birdy all clean........shakes her wet feathers on you...hheheheheh
On 15:02:01 Feb 05 2007 Vampirewitch39 wrote:
^.^
wiggles nose as she eats the cheese.
On 15:01:29 Feb 05 2007 Elemental wrote:
hhehheh...lets you get it on the first try..
am getting in the shower...be back on in a bit..
On 14:58:36 Feb 05 2007 Vampirewitch39 wrote:
^.^
nice spicy ... might warm the rat up...
Reaches up and grabs at it.
On 14:57:06 Feb 05 2007 Elemental wrote:
hey the soreness could be from the DANCING......lol. just your mind....
hhehhehehe still got some pepper cheese.....dangling in front of you...
On 14:55:50 Feb 05 2007 Vampirewitch39 wrote:
Rat in corner spitting out the sour taste in her mouth..
You so owe me some good $$ cheese for that one- bird. LOL
On 14:54:52 Feb 05 2007 Elemental wrote:
lol. thought that would get rat's attention...lol
On 14:52:40 Feb 05 2007 Vampirewitch39 wrote:
Ok I am saying this in such a tone
EEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!
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LOL.....my turn to put a rat in a bird's journal!!!!
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Glenn wrote:
I had the privalege of revisiting your profile. could not rate you any higher but if I could go past 10 I sure would have. I love the Pirate Vampire theme. Have you read any Wilbur Smith of SE Hinton Hawk's Cove? Thank you for something creative and throughly original in its beauty and scope.
XxMichaelxx wrote: Comment: a friend of yours (crossoflorraine1) told me to check out your profile if i wanted to see what a good profile looked like. Wow, she was right, i wish i could give you more than a 10, but enjoy the 10.
Crossoflorraine1 wrote: 10...you're amazing! Wow, I love it.
Hmmmm--I think they like my new Vampirate look. :) whohooo happy dance.
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