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the woman at the well, the woman taken in adultery, a couple that come to my mind.

The woman at the well,I always wondered how he knew how many husbands she had. And the woman taken in adultery i wonder how many men taken in adultery he saved from stoning.

Yeah men are so easy, except for Jesus,

Tomorrow I work the tourists at Alamo Plaza
trying to stay up until I can go to bed and sleep eight hours and get up sometime around six Am to get ready for work.

She is starting to have some mercy on me and my money
Nothing you can help with her dame
well you can help by just being you

good night

I'm prolly not staying up very long here, my eyes are feeling so sleepy. Had a parade to go watch today. Wasn't freezing weather, but still I don't like hints of winter.

I'm gonna go read up on the story of her at the well before I sleep.
He's been good to me. I don't deserve it, but it warms my whole being up to feel that.

Sweet dreams, u.
It'll be a cozy night to curl up on.

If I close my eyes in the next three minutes I will get seven hours sleep

The woman at the well, is that where she answers him a good answer when he talks about feeding on crumbs.

I just feel like I am about to double my age in two weeks I will go from being in my mid thirties to being over seventy.

Come back full circle to another story

spider woman,
takes a lot of testosterone for a woman like her

boy boy oh boy
what was her karma that I should come into her life like a karmic shit storm

ummm
but by god I guess I never did have another orgasm like that. What the hell has saved me from another thirty five years of wandering in the darkness. Nothing but old age, and shrivelled testicles.

Jesus H Christ sorry about this dame
total sleep typing I will read it in the morning
as I try to sneak this past the watcher at the gate I have read about in how to books for people who want to cash in on their drug crazed sexual fantascies

good night
cyber pen pa;

I was wrong about the story of the woman at the well and the crumbs reply. That was a Cananite woman.

I suppose it is a matter of integrity for me these days, I am not the Jesus freak Jew for Jesus that I was after silent woman's abortion, but some how I feel I owe Jesus a good nights sleep I never asked him for nothing else, and if I could have saved his life by not sleeping that night, I suppose I would gone sleepless rather than see him cruicified for it. No body asked me if I wanted a messiah. The decision was out of my hands.

I went to sleep on it and woke up to look and it's in John 3 woman at the well, then John 8 is the adulteress. His gentle spirit was like a light in my window and I felt a sort of relief again. It is not easy to be human, we need such reliefs and a place to curl up. I do try my best now, but I'm human. It's the relief from being the human.

"skepticism is the chastity of the intellect" G. Santayana. I like him a lot.

The whole issue of Jesus and sexuality was a tough nut for me to crack. Back in my Jesus freak days I was so pure, so Christ like in my nature it is hard to deal with now, thinking about how far I was removed from my double mindedness about women.

My own sexual immaturity.

Jesus was cool yeah, but all the misogynist crap that men have laid on womankind in his name. That is what jack's my jaws these days. I don't have to deal with it in my life on a day to day basis. I just don't want no truck with it. All I want to be is aware of my own double thoughts about the fair sex.

If I was a woman I would probably be a nun.
I have heard it said that old men are a lot like lesbians.

I like Santayana's bit about the claw of satan

I saw the claw of Satan strike that child´s soul and try to kill the idea of God in it. Why should I mind that? Was the idea of God alive at all in me? No: if you mean the traditional idea. But that was the symbol, vague, variable, mythical, anthropomorphic; the symbol for an overwhelming reality, a symbol that named and unified in human speech the incalculable powers on which our destiny depends. To observe, record, and measure the method by which these powers operate is not to banish the idea of God; it is what the Hebrews called meditating on his ways. The modern hatred of religion is not, like that of the Greek philosophers, a hatred of poetry, for which they wished to substitute cosmology, mathematics, or dialectic, still maintaining the reverence of man for what is superhuman. The modern hatred of religion is hatred of the truth, hatred of all sublimity, hatred of the laughter of the gods. It is puerile human vanity trying to justify itself by a lie.
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Silent Woman's abortion just grist for the mill
News story in the paper about pharmacists who refuse to fill prescriptions for the emergency birth control pill. It violates their human conscience.

Being human, it is interesting, I am glad I got this chance to be a human, and secretely dread I have wasted it,
",,,when I see G d, may he greet me as a friend" gangs of new york the hanging sceene quoted from memory
"mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys"
human all too human, a title to a book I never read but Like the title yes sometimes I wish I was another species of mamals, but I have been told it is a great and fortuitous event to be born a human, sure feels like my first time, but I guess it could happen again and again, I am trying to remember if I have ever been born as a sea mamal before, a dolphin say.

Cyber Monday getting ready for the rush, working for the yankee dollar, drinking rum and coca cola, I wish.

"skepticism is the chastity of the intellect" G. Santayana. I like him a lot.

The whole issue of Jesus and sexuality was a tough nut for me to crack. Back in my Jesus freak days I was so pure, so Christ like in my nature it is hard to deal with now, thinking about how far I was removed from my double mindedness about women.

My own sexual immaturity.

Jesus was cool yeah, but all the misogynist crap that men have laid on womankind in his name. That is what jack's my jaws these days. I don't have to deal with it in my life on a day to day basis. I just don't want no truck with it. All I want to be is aware of my own double thoughts about the fair sex. And children, so late in finding that paternal bond to a child. Taken me another thirty five years to be fully conscious of what the abortion meant to Silent Woman. A story on the happy news morning hour about a law suit by a group of pharmacists who do not want to fill prescriptions for emergency birth control pills because it violates there conscience. Do only human's have a conscience, is that one of the blessings of being made in G d"s image. I wish Silent would have had access to one of those pills in 1974.

If I was a woman I would probably be a nun.
I have heard it said that old men are a lot like lesbians.

I like Santayana's bit about the claw of satan

I saw the claw of Satan strike that child´s soul and try to kill the idea of God in it. Why should I mind that? Was the idea of God alive at all in me? No: if you mean the traditional idea. But that was the symbol, vague, variable, mythical, anthropomorphic; the symbol for an overwhelming reality, a symbol that named and unified in human speech the incalculable powers on which our destiny depends. To observe, record, and measure the method by which these powers operate is not to banish the idea of God; it is what the Hebrews called meditating on his ways. The modern hatred of religion is not, like that of the Greek philosophers, a hatred of poetry, for which they wished to substitute cosmology, mathematics, or dialectic, still maintaining the reverence of man for what is superhuman. The modern hatred of religion is hatred of the truth, hatred of all sublimity, hatred of the laughter of the gods. It is puerile human vanity trying to justify itself by a lie.
http://marquesdetamaron.blogspot.com/20 ... ayana.html