Monday, June 28, 2021

Tarrot, yoga, chakras...ssso witchiepoo, so boomer. Not surprised, concerning the blog-post, and especially

who wrote it.  The woman's posts typically have atleast one I in every sentence - I this, I that, and I about everywhere in between.  Bold red-flag on a blustery day, from the get-go.  One of those, "I got mine (neh, neh, neh)," and the self-satisfied smirk is written all over her face.  Yeah, there's a photo, right at the top.  What is it with women and selfIes anyway?   Ya don't see men running their faces - nope, guys just post and run cameras about the bridge built, the engine restored, the 12-point buck ... ya know, actual accomplishments.  

Anyway, ms.I'm-so-that is - oh, big surprise kiddos - went on (again) about her witchiepoo dabbling.  Tarrot cards, and summoning that snake that is coiled at the base of the lower large-intestinal area - (that's almost funny, where the devil hangs out) are chakra-groupies really that clueless???  Yeah, silly question.

Was considering making a smart-aleky comment on the woman's blog, but Scripture says - of people who reject the Gospel - to just leave them alone.   As in, can ya spell, pearls and swine?  So, i won't name the blog, or the blogger.  Namely: why bother - it's not like she's the only has-been who gets an ego-boo from dabbling in demon-dooey.  

What is it, with old women and witchcraft anyway?   Nothing new, evidently - just the same-old, same-old authority issues ... ( which shoulda been off-loaded at age fourteen or so :/ ).  Stories from generations past, generally depict the most destructive, the most scary witches as hags.  

And yeah, have had a smirk on my face while writing this post.

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