February 8th, 2004
my iniation to the other realm
I was peacefully having my breakfast when my High Priestess daughter aproached me saying,"Ate,Mommy said be careful...you will loose something really important to you."
So there was I chugging down ice tea..nervously hugging my wallet and cellphone.
My High Priestess who is also my teacher in Humanities is known to have a malara tongue...so imagine my fear. I, for one.don't want to be stuck in my 2 day filed trip in Bohol and Cebu without my money,credit card,atms and cellphone. I don't care much about my accesories and make-ups. All that was on my mind at that moment was my wallet and cellphone.
Two days has passed...nothing happened...nada...as in none. I was thinkin,"Man!!!Pretty safe...maybe it was just a scare."
Whew!!! Guess what happened to me when I stepped out from the van that was carrying us home...
Nope it was not my wallet and no it was not my cellphone and difinitely it was not my girly stuffs...IT WAS MY EYEGLASSES!!!!
Now...looking back...my wallet and cellphone are nothing compared to my eyeglasses. Losing them is like loosing a part of me. how can I see without them? They are an extension of myself.
I remember getting off the van feeling scared and confused...
Is this it?My final initiation?Is there something else?
So there was I chugging down ice tea..nervously hugging my wallet and cellphone.
My High Priestess who is also my teacher in Humanities is known to have a malara tongue...so imagine my fear. I, for one.don't want to be stuck in my 2 day filed trip in Bohol and Cebu without my money,credit card,atms and cellphone. I don't care much about my accesories and make-ups. All that was on my mind at that moment was my wallet and cellphone.
Two days has passed...nothing happened...nada...as in none. I was thinkin,"Man!!!Pretty safe...maybe it was just a scare."
Whew!!! Guess what happened to me when I stepped out from the van that was carrying us home...
Nope it was not my wallet and no it was not my cellphone and difinitely it was not my girly stuffs...IT WAS MY EYEGLASSES!!!!
Now...looking back...my wallet and cellphone are nothing compared to my eyeglasses. Losing them is like loosing a part of me. how can I see without them? They are an extension of myself.
I remember getting off the van feeling scared and confused...
Is this it?My final initiation?Is there something else?
Posted by weepingwillow at 06:54 PM | keep me awake!!!