sacred space

10/11/2014

Create sacred space & traditions for yourselves, your families and for your work. Do not unravel and wear out before the finish line.

This is not a race or a competition – we are in this for the long haul. We are building a legacy that will outlast us. Work hard and replenish, over and over again.

Stay refreshed and replenished in order to complete the good work you have begun…

How do you rejuvenate your body, mind and spirit?

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2/18/2019 04:06:11 am

Your cute words and quaint phrases of christian philosophy does not absolve you of being A TERRIBLE HUMAN.... Who literally abandons and hates those she has UNBREAKABLE, immeasurable... unmistakable bonds with... Preaching to turn the cheek, then in action, breaking your enemies kneecaps...Cathi101... Woman, you are quagmired in the petty bullshit... Enjoy your continued dream of justification of exclusion of love to those who need it most... Be ruthless, baby! Dote upon those you have left... I mean, who would not backpedal after seeing how "ruthlessness" could cause such devastation of family and trust... You are. A miserable snakey-lil-cunt... No further articulation or utterance can even frame how out of your mind, self-victimized, and completely toxic you are... Good thing you have built a walled-garden of self-confirmation-bias, and peopled blindly devoted to a version of you that is NOT real... Whew, we dodged a bullet there! Good job building up dependence in your teenage daughters so they do not realize how much you RELY on having people around to feed your disillusion... I am sure they are socially-adjusted, functioning adult women. UN-be-liev-ah-blleeeee.... You know what is less real than your pathetic projected mess of a "life" online? What we both know to be the reality. So. Good luck going to sleep at night. Facade tightly spun, or not... We know the struggle at 3am when you have no one but yourself, your crappy memories of betrayal and pain, and a mirror in a cold bathroom... Cry yourself to sleep, sweetheart. Your grave is gonna look REAL good with piss on every square inch of available surface area! Toodlez, Darlin', and godspeed. (P.S... You REALLY need to re-read the prodigal son. Like, how much pure-fantasy-drivel can you unceremoniously shovel?) If you are still having trouble getting it... Maybe ask somebody for help..? Quick context here... If you emulate the cunty brother in deed and action... Does that not make you the... Cunty brother...? Keep holding your breath for that sweet, sweet justification of your SHITE parenting techniques walking in the door someday... In fact, keeeeeep riiiiight on holdddinnng it. I will let you know when it is okey to breathe... SSshhh.... No... Not quite yet... Almost, though... ;)

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