The Divinity in me
blesses the Divinity in You.
Aikes!
This sort of thing helps me focus my thoughts about New Agers. Honestly, I don't usually give them much thought, notwithstanding the proximity of their "spiritual center" to the Curmudgeon's Cave. But for some time, I've been thinking that their worship of self, of their own wills, of their own urges, can be summed up as follows:
Spiritual maxxxxxxxxxx.
Ahem. I don't want to get picked up in the wrong kind of Google searches. Let's try it again:
Spiritual self-abuse.
9 comments:
Ah, yes, the perfect Curmudgeon bumpersticker would be: "The sinner in me curses the sinner in you."
Spiritual "self-abuse"???
Where are you coming from?
I'm giving you one more chance. Your vacation from "blogging" has resulted in a "wiring" problem. You have changed. Why? Explain yourself!!!
Anon 1, I like it.
Anon 2, get over it. Nothing's changed. If you've gotten more sensitive since November, then simply quit reading this blog.
I did forget to mention, and Mrs. Curmudgeon reminded me . . . about the rainbow icthus sticker. Aikes again.
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test. This is really ticking me off.
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test. Why is it suddenly so hard to log into my blog?
Ah Curmudgeon, being caught up in the 'wrong sort" of search may be just what the poor unsuspecting onanists need. Imagine their shock upon opening your page.. could jog a conscience. An act of spiritual mercy, you can never know..
But that's your plan, isn't it? Ah, you rascal. Your feigned innocence had me there..
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