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+1w 12h since I found out
+1w 3d 18h since event
not much else to say atm
The amazing blog of Megoblocks (Mr, not Mrs Megos). One day I'll think of something a little more clever for this spot. Here you'll find ramblings of all kinds. Writing ramblings, chaplain ramblings, life ramblings, and ramblings on ramblings. It seems now however, that many ramblings will be more like narratives of fantastic, noteworthy events, or a bit of an attempt to remain sane. No animals were harmed in the creation of the blog
Apparently it's been around for a little while. I like the idea, and adds a good touch of humanity to the faceless crowd out there. I'll let the site and concept speak for itself:
Can you believe it? Well, its not as amazing as it sounds, since I am trading a bit of monies for the services, but it sounds good. Even better if I (truthfully) tack on, he's work on Stephen King's stuff before. I'm rather pumped about what he'll do to my manuscript, since I'm dying to start a real process of submissions and have always wanted proff. feed back on it.
... not because it was part of my job - which I see dying and dead people all the time in - but rather because I was accompanying someone else, who "had" to go visit someone who is sick, and in all likelihood, will be dead in a matter of weeks - anything past a month is pushing it. It was an experience that has pushed my theological boundaries a touch. Certainly not due to the illness, or the "why God?" usual crap, or any and all physical pain associated with - but rather, what was before me was a person that I could really care less about, was a rather vile person in the past that had committed all sorts of atrocities I would have gladly shot him for (and all likelihood in the present as well) on his deathbed. So here I am, next to this deathbed, being polite for the sake of others who are clueless, and attending because I am accompanying another that feels they must (or that they will regret it later if they don't). The command from Christ to "love you enemies" (Matt 5:44) seems especially poignant here. I wonder if I - being in the shoes of the victims to this dying person - could put aside what would be nothing short of raw hatred - and still visit, knowing that at some level of a twisted mind, it offers comfort.