This morning I woke up sneezing from a weird dream. Today we have not much to do. There’s farmers market, if we want, and open mic at Happy Earth Market. Oh, it’s a friend’s birthday. I wished her a happy on facebook and with a card I sent a week ago.
Last night I made dinner for Ming and A–basmati rice and Tasty Bites. A read me a chapter of The Farthest Shore. It was wild if slightly confusing. I love that book.
Curious about Druids. I think they are into ancestor worship, and I’m wondering if you have to be white. Like if the implication is that you’re worshiping deceased Druids.
Yesterday I talked to J about this roundtable she did while back. She said as Catholic Workers we have to have a good balance of prayer alone, prayer together, work alone, work together. I told her it’s a struggle for me because I want to do the things on my own. Took me a while to learn the value of togetherness.
