i got childrens' liturgy for pastoral attachment..
it'll be fun, but i wanna do the Kids' club! i know auntie carol and i worked with some of the kids for last year's christmas pageant :)) BUT, i got kid lit for the 9am mass, along with my fantastic siblings. bleagh.
i'll make the best of it. make new friends!! arhhhh, i wanted to do cathechism cos my mommy and sister made it seem so FUNNNNN.. hai, cannot carry on tradition. 'neh mind... i can wait ;)
but read this: Classifieds
WHOEVER'S found out what location compassion (heart's imagination) can be contacted these days, is herewith urged to name the place; and sing about it in full voice, and dance like crazy and rejoice beneath the frail birch that appears to be upon the verge of tears.
I TEACH silence in all languages through intensive examination of:the starry sky, the misnanthropus' jaws, a grasshopper's hop, an infant's fingernails, plankton, a snowflake.
I RESTORE lost love. Act now! Special offer! You lie on last year's grass bathed in sunlight to the chin while winds of summers past caress your hair and seem to lead you in a dance. For further details, write: "Dream".
WANTED: someone to mourn the elderly who die alone in old folks' homes. Applicants, don't send forms on birth certificates. All papers will be torn. no receipts will be issued at this or later dates.
FOR PROMISES made by my spouse, who's tricked so many with his sweet colors and fragrances and sounds - dogs barking, guitars in the street - into believing that they still might conquer loneliness and fright, I cannot be responsible. Mr. Day's widow, Mrs. Night
