- What triggers memories? Sometimes it's fairly obvious, like a song, unexpected email, story, or TV show. Other times they just pop into my head seemingly sourceless. Maybe memories work like life lessons, or those Bible verses we had to remember as children. They come when we need them, offer a light in bleakness, or even remind us of what to do, given a current situation.
- How much of recluse can I be before someone gets mad at me?
- Why is watching TV or reading emails a clear indication that I don't want to be interrupted, but when I'm reading a book, or writing, it's perfectly acceptable to make me break away from my reverie?
- When will I feel comfortable in worship? All my life in church and Sunday services still make me feel like an awkward teenage punk rocker being dragged into the sanctuary by a well-meaning and overly forceful aunt. If I could go to church in an invisibility cloak and sing louder than everyone else, without them actually hearing me, I'd be there 24/7. I think this may be what Heaven will be like. Not really, though. I change for Heaven, it doesn't change for me, right?
- Can I purchase a Thought-to-Dialogue-Translator? That would rock, and would make me a much better conversationalist.
- Why does no one in Huntington seem happy in the winter? Do all the citizens fall victim to Seasonal Depression? Eek, maybe it's because the City Council already spent the money for Christmas decorations on their salaries...If that's the case, then I want my "user fee" back. (Yes, I have to pay to work in Huntington, a 2% user fee, a tax really...)
- Could I live in Northern England if I didn't have a car?
- Irish modernists or American Ethnic Postmodernists?
Monday, December 01, 2008
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