I um still do the existential horror stare once in a while.

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I um still do the existential horror stare once in a while.
Really identifying with Vegeta/Thragg and Bullseye lately.
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Aye it’s been way more peaceful than I’m used to.
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Resurrection in an Initial A, Domenico Pagliarolo (Italian [Bolognese]), 15th century
This leaf from an illuminated manuscript, now housed in the Morgan Library and Museum, NYC, illustrates the letter A in Angelus -- the beginning of an antiphon for Lauds on Easter Sunday -- with a scene of Christ's resurrection as recounted in Matthew 28:2-3:
"And suddenly there was a great earthquake: for an angel of the Lord, descending from heaven, came and rolled back the stone and sat on it. His appearance was like lightning, and his clothing white as snow." (NRSV)
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I’ve retreated here. Done with the bird app and people.
I’ve begged for release—
I deserve peace,
From the chains of betrayal,
The weight of deceit.
I haven’t forgotten,
I haven’t forgiven,
Regret lingers for actions,
For eight years given.
No more cheeks to turn,
But from this, I’ve learned—
To focus with intention,
To let healing be seen,
Though emotionally drained,
I’m resolute and keen.
Yearning for closure, fleeting yet earned,
A spark ignites,
New love will burn.
Now I see it,
Unwavering and true—
A love unmitigated,
Draped in faith,
And nothing less will do.
Lately.
I’ve got to get over this pity party.
attachment issues/the need to be useful have finally caught up to me.
I feel so lost.
I want more.