I am only reminding you
Having God
It is 2:31 in the morning.
The thought “having God” came as a contrast of the last postings, which were more about “having sex”.
Most people go to bed with the “having sex” thought.
What if the world turns and go to bed with the thought of having God?
Obsession or screwed mind?
Today I have a thought…
I mean, not thought but something that waves my thoughts, and I’d like to share it.
What is it?
Today I bumped in to question and the answer for it.
Q: For the last year or two I’ve had very little interest in sex, and I’m not sure why, I’m 48 years old and pretty healthy. My husband and I had sex maybe three times all last year, but we used to have sex all the time. Why is this happening and what do you suggest I do?
I won’t quote the answer. Read more… »
Being [some]phobic
Hm…
People like to say: “I have the right to have my own opinion!”
They have that right - not you!
Well, you have the right to say whatever you want, but your right could easily turn you in to [some]phobic.
After I wrote the article about homosexuality, I was accused as a HOMOPHOBIC.
When I say that most of the people are suckers I am seen as a misanthrope.
But who hates suckers!?
And who hates sick people!?
Nothing for today…
After more than a year I came back to my weblog,
and I don’t know how long I’ll keep writing…
I know (from my experience) that a web site needs all your attention.
Truden Web Site has it all, and I’m afraid there is very little left for my weblog.
OK, I’ll try to at least keep up to date the section with my daily thoughts.
But now I’m writing this and there is nothing in me that I could share, except:
“I have no thought for today!”
Short night
3:00 a clock in the morning the dock waked me up.
There were thieves in the farm and Quiny was furiously barking.
I tried to go back in my sleep, but I couldn’t.
Then I put on my tracksuit and went out in front of the house.
Poor dock…
She would chase them if her hips were not so badly damaged from the burden of the years.
Poor thieves… It was freezing outside, and they wouldn’t find any valuable thing in this piece of property.
I was peering into the darkness with the hope to see them, and kind of felt like calling them and offer them oranges or some food.
Of course they never show up…
5:15 a clock: I took my wife to Sandy from where Sandy’s father will take them to the airport. They will be in Cape Town today.
I’d like to be on my wife’s place… I love Cape Town.
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