Sunday 8 January 2017

I have no idea what is right and wrong at this point.  I barely know what is real and what is unreal.  I do not remember much of anything.  I do forget a lot.  The Big Pharma minions plague my mind with their words and their obligations.  

I would give my life to see mental healthcare eradicated, even by force.  They have destroyed my ability to believe in religion.  And yet... today... today I am Working. 

Nine logs 'neath the Cauldron go
Burn them fast and burn them slow! 

To bide the spell well every time
Let the spell be spake in rhyme!

And most in mine heart today it be
To make friend Susan quite happy! 

And be I merry, when she is well
She never know, let be the spell! 

Nine logs 'neath the Cauldron go
Burn them fast and burn them slow! 

To bide the spell well every time
Let the spell be spake in rhyme! 

And most in mine heart today it be
To make friend Susan quite happy


Long live Susan!  Long live Susan! 
Three Days' Grace give to thee
As though it were a song to sing
And long live Susan forevermore
In my heart, whom I adore
And so above in the world 'round
Happy 'nough to make it sound!
Burn them fast and burn them low!
Nine woods 'neath the Cauldron go! 

This really requires Reiki.  But admittedly my writing imprecations down has helped immensley.  Susan will be happy now.  I just have to send her healing energy.  So mote it be, by the Goddess!!  :D