it’s been awhile and i for some reason was thinking of old haunts and old new bloggie friends, and even if i’m now poppycock from previously being mrs.p and mayamaya before that, i’m still here and persist on doing this.

I finished my work in CA ontime and was lucky to land a good job at a Funds company in Ft Lauderdale minutes from my house. Hope everything is well with you and Diana.

You say salvation is the culmination of dreams, but didn’t Lenny say “the chase is better than the catch”?

You’re very pessimistic about our time here on earth – is the value of what we do here reduced to toil and grief and fear? Or are you comparing our daily works to some greater unnamed thing? I wake up, wash my face, and go to work. What’s nobler?

So to be saved is to die. What about people who consider themselves “saved”? I figure it’s a delusion, but what kind of delusion do you think it is?