Because sometimes, there just aren't any explanations.
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A place for me to focus on creative writing, using prompts I love but not related to my larger work in progress. Any prompts from outside sources are linked in the post in which they are used.
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Things I love
I found this idea on Pinterest today, and it's intended for the Project Life type fancy journaling, which I do not do. At all. Don't have the time, energy, or organization for that. Instead, I blog sporadically.
Much better, right?
So, here are 100 things I love (in no particular order):
Much better, right?
So, here are 100 things I love (in no particular order):
- My husband
- My daughters
- My parents
- My sister and her family
- Caffeine
- Internet
- My friends
- Texting
- Snapchat
- Dark Chocolate
- Naps
- Our new sofa and love seat
- Writing
- Reading
- Books
- Kindle
- Netflix
- Hulu
- My dogs
- Beautiful clothes
- Shoes
- Bags
- Tea
- Cookies
- Ice cream
- Fruit
- Sherlock
- Supernatural
- The Blacklist
- Joss Whedon
- Family time
- Fanboy Expo
- Feminism
- Sunshine
- Bodies of water
- Nature
- Sleep
- Music
- Office supplies
- Art
- Jewelry
- Makeup
- Quinoa
- Beyonce
- Forehead kisses
- Spontaneous kid love
- Doctor Who
- Harry Potter
- Warm weather
- Stripes
- Autumn
- The scent of the flowering tree outside our front window
- Color
- The Whole Nine Yards
- Sims 3
- Red
- Vacation days
- Weekends
- Peace
- Equality
- Understanding
- Compassion
- Improvicooking
- Sharp cheddar
- Cities
- Museums
- Parks
- Snuggles
- Pearls
- Traveling
- Exploring
- Turkey, apple, cranberry, and brie paninis
- Broccoli
- Carrots cooked with butter and nutmeg
- REM
- Classical
- Jazz
- 90s music
- Learning
- River Song
- River Tam
- Pasta
- Sarcasm
- Quirkiness
- Anything caramel
- Washi tape
- Much Ado About Nothing (also this one)
- Jennifer Coburn books
- Toby Neal books
- The Moonstone
- Beautiful architecture
- Warm cozy socks
- Dinner made by someone else
- Secret smiles
- Knowledge
- Baby snuggles
- Laughter
- The Princess Bride
Sunday, May 17, 2015
Pick-and-choose Christianity
The biggest objection to gay marriage right now is the
religious, Christian argument of “The Bible says it’s wrong! In Leviticus, God
calls it an abomination!”
A few weeks ago, my teenage daughter mentioned wanting to
get a tattoo when she turns 18. She’s also talked to me about wanting
mother-daughter tattoos. My father used another Leviticus reference to admonish
her for wanting a tattoo.
This morning, while sitting in church, I started flipping
through Leviticus trying to find the first reference, about homosexuality.
Silly me, wanting to know the entire verse and context. I never found it, but I
did find the verse my father was referencing. The exact same verse says men
shouldn’t cut their hair or trim their beards.
You see, I grew up in the Christian church, but as an adult,
I’m turned off by the arrogance of many Christians who want to force their own
rules on all Americans, even those of other religions or no religion at all.
The very reason America was established by the early settlers was to escape the
religious oppression of the Church of England – the “do it our way or else”
mentality that is taking over our society today.
So, here’s a list taken directly from the frequently-referenced
book of Leviticus of rules for society (by the way, these are not even rules
for Christians – this was thousands of years before the birth of Jesus. I have
yet to hear any of these from the New Testament.)
Things you SHOULD be
doing:
- · Animal sacrifices out of both guilt (for penance) or for praise
- · Women who have given birth have to be hidden away for 33 days if the baby was a boy, 66 days if she had a girl. Then make an animal sacrifice at the sanctuary to be allowed back in.
- · Two weeks out of every month women are “unclean” – the week of menstruation and seven days after. Anyone who touches her or her clothing, furniture, anything she dared to sit on, is also unclean. On the 8th day of after the second week, make a sacrifice.
- · Have extramarital sex with a female slave
- · Pay hired workers (employees) daily
- · “The foreigners residing among you must be treated as your native-born. Love them as yourself.” (Gives new meaning to immigration reform, huh?)
- · Execute anyone who curses at their parent.
- · In the case of adultery, execute both parties.
- · Burn prostitutes to death, if their father is a minister/priest.
- · Marry a virgin
- · Every seventh year, plant nothing. (Sorry farmers)
Things you absolutely
cannot do:
- · Eat rabbit, pork, birds, shellfish, calamari, anything from the ocean that does not have scales
- · Cannot eat the harvest of your fruit trees for five years
- · Eat blood sausage, blood pudding, rare steaks – nothing with blood at all.
- · Gather your entire harvest of crops.
- · Show preference to either the poor or the wealthy (that knocks out most politicians, right?)
- · Mate different kinds of animals (Liger? Mule? Wolf-dog hybrids? Turkins? Bueller?)
- · Plant two different kinds of seed in the same field (so much for companion planting – or household gardens)
- · Wear clothing of two different kinds of material (cotton/lycra blends? Wool blends? Tshirt and jeans?)
- · Mistreat foreigners
- · Marry a widow, divorced woman, or someone from another country.
- · Work on the Sabbath.
- · Cut your hair
- · Trim your beard
- · Shave your head
- · Get a tattoo or pierce the skin
All of these are found in Leviticus. If the whole
“homosexuality is a sin” argument is valid, why aren’t these? Why do modern
Christians give more weight to one thing than the others? And before anyone
references the instructions of “go into the world and make disciples of all
men” – that does not mean forcibly make them follow your religious rules. “But
Jesus was the fulfillment of the law, so those rules don’t apply to
Christians!” So why pick and choose some to still try to force on others?
I legitimately don’t
understand. How is gay marriage an attack on marriage? How does it threaten
marriage? And since in the US, marriage is a LEGAL contract not a RELIGIOUS
contract, it shouldn’t even be an issue. If you don’t want gay marriages
performed, what’s next? Atheists can’t get married? Jews can’t be married?
(Jews are not Christians, by the way) Buddhists, Sikhs, Taoists, Native Americans
practicing native religions, Hindus, agnostics? Why not then ban weddings
performed at City Hall, in gardens, at home, on boats, in orchards, in any
venue other than a church?
Or, better yet, why not remember that God loves everyone and
the commandment “love your neighbor as yourself.”
Thursday, May 7, 2015
Subtext
I wore a sleeveless top to work today.
We live in the South, and it's hot and humid. Temperatures are already in the mid-80s every day. It's just plain hot.
So, I wore a sleeveless top.
I examined myself in the mirror. Do my boobs look to big? Does my belly look big? My dress pants aren't very forgiving, either. I'm a little bit round in the middle. Is it really okay to wear this to work? Should I put on a longer top that covers my stomach and butt? But it's really hot, I'd be roasting. What about my arms? They're not toned at all. I have a bruise from a rambunctious dog.
Do I look fat in this outfit?
But then -
Screw it. I'm NOT skinny like I used to be, years ago before birthing babies and age making my metabolism slow down. I have boobs, a belly, and a butt. I'm human.
So much subtext goes into dressing ourselves each morning. We have to look professional (or at least presentable) to be taken seriously, or at the very least avoid the "Oh my, are you feeling okay? You don't look so good" well-meaning if backhanded remarks. We can't show too much skin, because heaven forbid we acknowledge that we have arms and legs and middles. Every inch of our bodies are scrutinized for criticism - too much makeup? Not enough? Every hair in place? But not too overdone? Clothing is perfect, even though we might be bloated that day? Shoes are pretty? But not too high, because apparently heel height has correlation with promiscuity. What about accessories? Can't be too flashy, because that's just showing off.
I wore the sleeveless top to work today.
We live in the South, and it's hot and humid. Temperatures are already in the mid-80s every day. It's just plain hot.
So, I wore a sleeveless top.
I examined myself in the mirror. Do my boobs look to big? Does my belly look big? My dress pants aren't very forgiving, either. I'm a little bit round in the middle. Is it really okay to wear this to work? Should I put on a longer top that covers my stomach and butt? But it's really hot, I'd be roasting. What about my arms? They're not toned at all. I have a bruise from a rambunctious dog.
Do I look fat in this outfit?
But then -
Screw it. I'm NOT skinny like I used to be, years ago before birthing babies and age making my metabolism slow down. I have boobs, a belly, and a butt. I'm human.
So much subtext goes into dressing ourselves each morning. We have to look professional (or at least presentable) to be taken seriously, or at the very least avoid the "Oh my, are you feeling okay? You don't look so good" well-meaning if backhanded remarks. We can't show too much skin, because heaven forbid we acknowledge that we have arms and legs and middles. Every inch of our bodies are scrutinized for criticism - too much makeup? Not enough? Every hair in place? But not too overdone? Clothing is perfect, even though we might be bloated that day? Shoes are pretty? But not too high, because apparently heel height has correlation with promiscuity. What about accessories? Can't be too flashy, because that's just showing off.
I wore the sleeveless top to work today.
Wednesday, May 6, 2015
Hi.
Hi again.
Yes, I know. It's been a while. Life happens. And keeps happening. And I have to Adult, which makes me tired. So after I Adult, I don't always have the ability to form coherent thoughts here. I think them, just can't quite express them.
So anyway, allow me to reintroduce myself.
(Yes, there's a purpose for this.)
I am a wife.
I am a mother of daughters.
I am a daughter.
I am a dog-mom. I hate that term, but basically it's true. We have a giant baby who sheds. A lot.
I am a feminist.
I am pro-choice.
I am pro gay marriage.
I am an employee.
I am a dreamer.
I am an optimist.
I am a bookaholic.
I am addicted to caffeine.
I am a friend.
I am quiet.
I am chatty.
I am not too many steps from vegetarianism.
I am frustrated.
I am fed up with the discord in our nation.
I am irritated by parroting of news commentators.
I am eclectic in my musical tastes.
I am a watcher of geekery.
I am also a Penny.
I am a lover of Pinterest.
I am achy.
I am loved.
So tell me about you! Bonus points if you use no physical description. We are not our bodies.
Yes, I know. It's been a while. Life happens. And keeps happening. And I have to Adult, which makes me tired. So after I Adult, I don't always have the ability to form coherent thoughts here. I think them, just can't quite express them.
So anyway, allow me to reintroduce myself.
(Yes, there's a purpose for this.)
See? Big baby. |
I am a mother of daughters.
I am a daughter.
I am a dog-mom. I hate that term, but basically it's true. We have a giant baby who sheds. A lot.
I am a feminist.
I am pro-choice.
I am pro gay marriage.
I am an employee.
I am a dreamer.
I am an optimist.
I am a bookaholic.
I am addicted to caffeine.
I am a friend.
I am quiet.
I am chatty.
I am not too many steps from vegetarianism.
I am frustrated.
I am fed up with the discord in our nation.
I am irritated by parroting of news commentators.
I am eclectic in my musical tastes.
I am a watcher of geekery.
I am also a Penny.
I am a lover of Pinterest.
I am achy.
I am loved.
So tell me about you! Bonus points if you use no physical description. We are not our bodies.
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