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The Joy Of The Autumn Leaf's Fall

Mon Oct 17, 2005, 9:50 AM
so here's me:
its mid october, the weather is stunning, school is going absolutely awesome! i love this time of year. the leaves are falling, my birthday is coming, halloween is coming, all sorts of stuff to do. honestly, i haven't laughed as much as i have been in years. i haven't enjoyed life as much as i do now ever. it seems that since i have been at college, everything has turned around. instead of dreading the next day and using friends as an escape, i welcome the next day, and bring friends along with me for the ride. i don't have a huge circle of friends here, but the ones i do have i trust and enjoy thier company. don't get me wrong though, i still talk to my other friends, my non-local friends. the folks is tx, pa, fl, wisconson, singapore, malaysia, and delaware, they still hear from me, although not as much as either would like. this feeling in the air, the cool weather, the whispers of the wind and the soft grass underfoot...does it get much better than this?

here i am! look at me! i'm having a blast. i'm content at what i do, not because its what i must do, or because its whats right, but because the things i choose to do are three things: a must, whats right, and a desire. i have a desire to help people in life, to show them things from another perspective, to teach them what they want to know and not what "they must learn". this new euphoria i've found, its a drive, a motivator, and at the same time a burden, and a tool. did you know that for me, its easiest to run uphill with a pack of books? this burden, its not a weight, but a set of wings! this burden lifts me up to a new height that i have never experienced before. i am all the stronger for it: emotionally, physically. sprititually, i am getting help from some folks here, as this is one area that i feel is weak in me. me, i'm not invincible, my weakness isn't kryptonite, cutting my hair, or dousing me in water. its the look of sadness on a girl's face as she walks down the sidewalk. its the look of confusion and frustration on a fellow's face because he doesn't understand something. these kinds of things make me sit down with them and talk to them, listen, and see if i can help. this is the joy i have discovered, and this is how i am going to live.

to all, enjoy this month, enjoy the weather and the great things in life. take a moment, and examine your world. truly look at it, and see if you can pecieve what is really there, the richness of colors, the textures of the fall.

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:iconlady-aerowyn:
:heart: Hope you're doing well, love.

I wish we could talk more often. :p

But you know I'm always around if you need me, Mr. Hangen. :) You just need to know where to look. ^^

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Your art makes my brain wiggle.
No. Really. It does.
:iconlady-aerowyn:
I miss talking to you SOOO much! :hug:

Hope you're well! ^^ Laura's giving me some pictures of you from the party to scan. I want to make you an avatar with one... the DA logo is a statement of n00b-ness. ^^

I can wait to talk to you again!

Kerry

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Your art makes my brain wiggle.
No. Really. It does.
:iconcandless:
I just realized something. You look like Tom Cruise... except you're a lot cooler.

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...You who were crushed with suffering as described by the prophet, as if he could not see the human form in You because of Your great suffering. It is in this condition, Jesus, that I love You to the point of madness.
- St. Faustina Kowalska
:iconnatakuthegodsend:
what brought this on?

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"When nothing else makes sense, I fight believing only in myself."
~Heero~


'I told you Catherine, I don't get paid to dodge"
~Trowa~
:iconcandless:
I saw Tom Cruise on the telly and was reminded of you!

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...You who were crushed with suffering as described by the prophet, as if he could not see the human form in You because of Your great suffering. It is in this condition, Jesus, that I love You to the point of madness.
- St. Faustina Kowalska
:iconlady-aerowyn:
It's been 5 days and I really miss you right now... I wonder where you are... if you're thinking of me. I know I'm thinking about you.

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Your art makes my brain wiggle.
No. Really. It does.
:iconnatakuthegodsend:
the dead are an interesting train of thought to entertain. how do people die? what happens? why do some beings of light stay here on this earth and surprise us with thier presence, while others go off to another place? waht is thier purpose? what can they do? how do they do it? what won't they do? why? all of these questions run through my mind all the time when i think on this, but i never get a solid answer. the other night, i saw two beings of light. golden shimmers in bi-ped form, they walked about the basement where i reside. one of them turned and went upstairs, creaking all teh way. the other strode towards the shop door and disappeared before reaching it. who are they? what are they doing here? is thier intent ill? or beneficial? my uncle says there was once a couple here, they died, murdered. based on what i have noticed over the last 3 months, i believe them to still be living in this house. i brought this up in a post dinner discussion with him and he wasn't surprised. i have no names, no genders, nothing except that they died here. there is another case i have had first hand expereince with: in st. marys, at the schatz residence, there is a little girl that lives in those woods behind the house. i have never seen the little girl, only heard and followed her footsteps. she is among the dead also. i have nothing about her. there are cases throughout the world of unexplainable things happening; bloodstains bleeding through all coats of paint on a floor, doors slamming and whispers heard. all things under the sun that we can't see done might be done by these others that walk the earth. what do they want? what are we to learn? there are a few who are rumoured to be able to talk with the dead, but they are ridiculed, isolated, and put on medicaiton. what is the calling of these spirits? what is thier sign? there are so many unanswered questions that it would be a hopeless task to list them all. i have only three thing to ask of these beings. who are you? waht are you doing here? what can you teach me? with those three things answered, i can have a conversation that can turn an unlimited amount of ways, go down paths that have never been discovered before. waht happened to the romanovs? where is hitler's body hidden? who were the people in this house? what is the secret behind the mona lisa? we are mising so much in the lie called history, that we can no longer depend on what the history books tell us, but instead on what the people who lived those days know. i think we should strongly consider exploring thier energies and means to discover so much more than we know. i think there are some moral lessons and mysteries that are looked over that would arise.

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"When nothing else makes sense, I fight believing only in myself."
~Heero~


'I told you Catherine, I don't get paid to dodge"
~Trowa~
:iconcarousel-trotter:
Ah, yes. You are John.

Hello. I am Meghan, and if you were to ask Kerry, they would call me Overlord, how do you do?

Okay, I'll cut to chase. I'll be watching you. ^^

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As life flows on,

who ever will read it--
this keepsake to her
whose memory will never die?:star:
--Lady Murasaki:star:

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