Hurricane Katrina
Mood:  blue
For every soul that ever walked down the cobblestones of Bourbon street. I am asking. I am begging you to give what you can to whatever cause you believe in. If you don't have funds, Give blood maybe at your local Red Cross. If that makes you squeamish. Give your soul. What the heck am I talking about. For one moment on September 30 at midnight. I want you to take a moment and pray. Yeah. That's right. pray. I don't care who you pray to. I don't care what or who you believe in. I want everyone to pray. I am praying that those we love are found. I am praying that all turns around and we can all learn from all of this. Just pray.

ESOTERIC THOUGHT FOR THE DAY
Mood:  caffeinated
If in most ancient texts that claim that man were made out of clay, does that mean that mud wrestling is a form of divine symbolic worship?