Christianity vs. Non-Christianity: violence, discrimination, and hatred.
Discrimination against non-Christians is predominant in today’s society.  Surf the net, and you will find article upon article on the issue, especially in the United States.  The separation of church and state seems to be something that is very difficult for the modern Christian to understand. What I find incredibly frightening is that Wiccans, along with other non-Christian religious persons, are having to pretend to be Christian so as not to be abused in any way while shopping for their weekly groceries.  (I am noticing that as I type this out, the word Wiccans has a red line under it, while Christians does not… more prejudice?)  We live in a society n

Adversary
I would like to inquire into a situation, that may or may not be happening as I type these very words.  I must stress that I am not speaking of anyone in particular.. this is a feeling I get sometimes,  with certain individuals, of whom I shall not say, but these feelings I get have never steered me in the wrong direction.  I have predicted a number of events, for a number of reasons. I will not claim to have any super power, but I certainly do know people better than they think I do.  This intuition  forever floats in my view and is not surprising at all.  People are so predictable. I see it in a number of ways, which are so obvious that I find it difficult to be

Coffee Break
This day has been one of contemplation. I am finding the distance between me and my goals to be profoundly perplexing.  I am not sure how things will coincide with my minds view of the world.  The end results seem so abstruse, I’m bewildered and appalled at the same time.   I know my desires for the future… and I know that those desires are being reciprocated in the one I love. I find myself tremendously strained, being that I indulge on my health and my issues for the future.  My anxiousness does not compare to that of my exasperation.  Not only do I have these things on my mind- my future, my life with my family in the states, and providing fo

Envision of Self
As of late, I have been anxious and nauseated. I am on constant alert in this place.  Everyday I wonder what do I have to explain or justify today? I cannot seem to ever find peace, I am walking on egg shells and its becoming rather redundant.  If I am not careful, then the way I move threatens the very security of those around me.  Apparently, I do not only move in the wrong way, I think, eat, talk, and decide in the wrong way. I am just a fucking idiot who has no idea of the world around her. The entire time that I have tried to live in this country, I have been uneasy.  But how do I tell people that? Especially when they are the reason for my uneasiness

Echo
A darkness stirs within, as I listen to the screams of some young thing writhing in agony. The trees evilly grin, as my sorrow filled nightmare becomes my reality. I lay in silence, awkward and cold.  I hold still, as I do what I am told. There is an aching in my chest, there is a numbing in my knees. I sink into my hollowness in desperate times like these.  I wont let them take me. Deep inside this prison, a darkened evil stirs. It screams and writhes in agony as I let it burn. I watch it flail and crumple, contort, distort and churn. Alteration taking hold, soon it is your turn. Needles stinging innocent skin, No one sees the