art0hur0moh wrote:daughter phoned Me, she tells me there are bunch of flashing lights down the street. I look out My window and can't See a thing, but am asked to go investigate. as I get closer I start to count the Police cars. five and an Ambulance and two more cars blocking the road further up. I met with one of My former Publicans at the corner and learn that a lorry collided with a young Boy out on the ran dan. so I was instructed to relay My findings when I returned. while on the phone I thought of asking how the wee Yin knew. facebook, so it wasn't even the wee Yin who wanted to know simply being there I found distressing.
I am a bit surprised that it did effect Me so much? I was visibly upset at locus having only been present for a few minuets before I felt the need to leave?Nivana wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:daughter phoned Me, she tells me there are bunch of flashing lights down the street. I look out My window and can't See a thing, but am asked to go investigate. as I get closer I start to count the Police cars. five and an Ambulance and two more cars blocking the road further up. I met with one of My former Publicans at the corner and learn that a lorry collided with a young Boy out on the ran dan. so I was instructed to relay My findings when I returned. while on the phone I thought of asking how the wee Yin knew. facebook, so it wasn't even the wee Yin who wanted to know simply being there I found distressing.
It sounds distressing Art
art0hur0moh wrote:after I felt the need for company so did something I forgot I used to do whenever I went out. I dressed up. after two ales and a dram I was sorted. then it was closing time. considered opening a bottle of wine, I wasn't to drunk for a mix to have to severe an effect on Me, but I just can't enjoy drinking in My own company. It actually feels like I am dieing (oh fk off stupid spl checker, four attempts ) anytime I have done it in the past.
Rolluplostinspace wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:after I felt the need for company so did something I forgot I used to do whenever I went out. I dressed up. after two ales and a dram I was sorted. then it was closing time. considered opening a bottle of wine, I wasn't to drunk for a mix to have to severe an effect on Me, but I just can't enjoy drinking in My own company. It actually feels like I am dieing (oh fk off stupid spl checker, four attempts ) anytime I have done it in the past.
I like myself enough to enjoy having a few drinks in my company.
art0hur0moh wrote:Rolluplostinspace wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:after I felt the need for company so did something I forgot I used to do whenever I went out. I dressed up. after two ales and a dram I was sorted. then it was closing time. considered opening a bottle of wine, I wasn't to drunk for a mix to have to severe an effect on Me, but I just can't enjoy drinking in My own company. It actually feels like I am dieing (oh fk off stupid spl checker, four attempts ) anytime I have done it in the past.
I like myself enough to enjoy having a few drinks in my company.
. in my own company, I need at least 4 times that volume to even be slightly tipsy.
art0hur0moh wrote:Rolluplostinspace wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:after I felt the need for company so did something I forgot I used to do whenever I went out. I dressed up. after two ales and a dram I was sorted. then it was closing time. considered opening a bottle of wine, I wasn't to drunk for a mix to have to severe an effect on Me, but I just can't enjoy drinking in My own company. It actually feels like I am dieing (oh fk off stupid spl checker, four attempts ) anytime I have done it in the past.
I like myself enough to enjoy having a few drinks in my company.
I can dring two pints and be content, four I bounce a bit and it can become quite entertaining. in my own company, I need at least 4 times that volume to even be slightly tipsy.
Guest wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:Rolluplostinspace wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:after I felt the need for company so did something I forgot I used to do whenever I went out. I dressed up. after two ales and a dram I was sorted. then it was closing time. considered opening a bottle of wine, I wasn't to drunk for a mix to have to severe an effect on Me, but I just can't enjoy drinking in My own company. It actually feels like I am dieing (oh fk off stupid spl checker, four attempts ) anytime I have done it in the past.
I like myself enough to enjoy having a few drinks in my company.
I can dring two pints and be content, four I bounce a bit and it can become quite entertaining. in my own company, I need at least 4 times that volume to even be slightly tipsy.
I'm the opposite. Drinking In other people's company makes me hyper alert because they are drinking too. So I stay sober!
art0hur0moh wrote:I recall a biblical quote I miss represented many years ago. "let the dead take care of the dead, and Living take care of the Living." I never know who to comfort anyone sometimes Words are helpful, other times the fewer the better. My error in the above quote was I forgot about the second part of the quote. And for many years I was under the impression that it seemed a bit to heartless. a decade later after Childrens grandmother ventured to the other realm, I remembered the rest of the quote.
calitom wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:I recall a biblical quote I miss represented many years ago. "let the dead take care of the dead, and Living take care of the Living." I never know who to comfort anyone sometimes Words are helpful, other times the fewer the better. My error in the above quote was I forgot about the second part of the quote. And for many years I was under the impression that it seemed a bit to heartless. a decade later after Childrens grandmother ventured to the other realm, I remembered the rest of the quote.
Jesus said that in response to the man who was making excuses to not follow Him.In the correct translation the phrase that he (the excuse making man) was burying his father didnt mean that it was just that very day.The expression was an old one and meant that he was 'taking care of' his father...and that the burial part was likely somewhere in the not near future.
letting the dead bury the dead was a reference to those spiritually dead. The time was 'now' to follow Jesus...the living referred to those alive in the faith.
This expression in no way meant to abandon or disrespect the mans elderly or sick father.
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