Lunar Eclipse

I just got in from watching the eclipse. Watched from start to completely full. Oh wow. I love things like this.

It was so cool to see the moon being "eaten up" a bit at a time. And then that last breathtaking moment just as the last tiny sliver slips away and you can see the glow of red-orange fire...

All I could think was "how magnificent are your works O Lord"

All Himself could say was "that's it? I didn't expect it to reflect that much light."

He's so unromantic.

But the eclipse. Way cool.

Now, sleep. I'm way tired.

Strange Dreams...

So, I've been dreaming a lot lately. Strange dreams full of weird things.

Latest dream has me laying next to the road in a bank of grass writing a letter to someone I "know" (read know of) on a message board. Someone comes along and I realize that it's the replacement Pastor for this week at Church. (Actually, Pastor IS out of town but our replacement is one of our retired members who is a former Pastor.) Turns out this guy is someone else I know from the same message board. So I take him home with me and try my darnedest to make him comfortable and stuff. Getting him something to drink (he was in a hooded parka while walking along so I offered him cocoa but he turned that down saying it was way too hot for cocoa. Which it is. But then, why the parka? This was never answered.) like kool-aid and trying to get things all ready for him to be up the next day for church. He scoffed at every offer. *roll eyes* (now I know this guy on the message board is a nice guy and wouldn't be a dick...but?)

Anyway, somehow Pastor is there and he yelled at me for being topless (!) in front of the Pastor sub. I have no clue.

Switch the dream to going grocery shopping. People I know from the library, hospital and other places are milling around looking at this billboard and acting all excited. I ask "what's going on?" and someone told me that "Jesus is coming back in the form of the new Pope!!" To which I (rightly) tried to explain that the Pope is NOT Jesus, no matter WHAT he tries to say.

It kept going on like that until I woke up with tears on my face from frustration at trying to get people to listen to me that the Pope is not God...he isn't Jesus. He can't save anyone!

But no one would listen. And then other "savior" types started into the mix...which is when I woke up.


Sometimes I wonder if our dreams ARE like the prophets of old...not all the time but...sometimes...

This is just too cute

Yay me! LOL

You're The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe!

by C.S. Lewis

You were just looking for some decent clothes when everything changed
quite dramatically. For the better or for the worse, it is still hard to tell. Now it
seems like winter will never end and you feel cursed. Soon there will be an epic
struggle between two forces in your life and you are very concerned about a betrayal
that could turn the balance. If this makes it sound like you're re-enacting Christian
theological events, that may or may not be coincidence. When in doubt, put your trust
in zoo animals.


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Memory...or not

Don't you hate it when you have a really good idea that you want to blog about but, as soon as you sit down at the computer the idea flies out of your head?

*sigh* I'm ready for a new brain. One that won't forget everything 2 seconds after I think it.

*G*