Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer

Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer
And in the End was the Word, Amy's Word

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Wednesday, June 21, 2017

Spiritual Fluidity

The other day I met a man in the post office and we became acquainted.  He made it known that since I dressed different, kinda hippy like, that he thought I was a "free spirit".  I am a free thinking spirit.  I am not a free spirit with my body.  Like the Jewish people, I believe sexuality to be a holy aspect of life.  I don't have sex with just anybody.  I am a lady.  I take time to get to know somebody so I can think it through.  I have made mistakes in the past.  This has taught me that it is unwise to rush into bed with someone.  I ended up married because I over estimated the significance of sexuality, or so I used to think.  My mother advised not to bed down with somebody unless you wanted to marry that person.  That is a bit extreme in this day and age,  but non the less, she had a valid point.    Sex is sacred and should be reserved for people that you have strong feelings for.

 The title of this blog entry is fluidity of spirits, what do I mean by that?  Perhaps this man I met, who assumed free spirit meant easy lay, was the devil in disguise, testing me.  The devil wanted to find out if I would give it to just anybody who came along.  This post office friendship did not last. He made several mistakes in our budding friendship. He texted me early in the morning--too  familiar too soon.   He used the word "my dear"...Too soon use of a possessive pronoun will make me run as well as vulgar language. He used vulgar language to try to seduce me.  I hate vulgar language in a public eating area.  Another bad move was proclaiming that we were destined.  Nobody dictates to me my destiny but the Lord God Adoni.  The Devil found out that I am not an easy piece.

I usually don't take much stock in fearing evil or speak much of the devil at all.  some think of me as dark when ill as I perceive evil around me.  The devil is an interesting concept invented by religious people.  I don't really think much about such things, as a spiritual woman.  I did watch The witches of Eastwick yesterday.  I noticed that the primordial poppet sculpting was used in it and that the woman who is hysterical mental case about fearing the devil dies.  She spoke out, she dies.  Interesting.

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