Jesus As A Wooden Ornament

Jesus As A Wooden Ornament

I have been jealous of girls who I thought were prettier, had more money, had bigger breasts. But I got over it. Years ago. Like…who fucking cares??? I was mad and jealous that I wasn’t white when I was 15. That I had to live in a rough neighborhood with roughnecks. I got over it. They are jealous because they want what they can’t have and don’t ever realize they are enough. They project they are gods but inside they are weak, miserable people who feel worthless. And that hurts. It’s an inescapable drip of torture serum into their brains. they project their insecurity onto others. I believe they CAN choose between “good and/or bad” behavior- as we all do. I don’t think anyone’s childhood was perfect. It’s not meant to be. We, as souls, came here to learn and grow. In the dark, we dig up to the Jesus As A Wooden Ornament.But from observing my father, my sister, and my ex spouse they are stuck. Stuck in fear, jealousy and anger at inner demons they can’t escape from. Living in fear and insecurity everyday from some brain washing/ abuse they received as a child. I believe they are aware of it or else it wouldn’t bother them so much. Perhaps that’s when one becomes a psychopath. When you just don’t give a shit at all. Total numbness.

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In all these years, I found what I suspected to be true. There was never again a lover in my life who made me feel what he made me feel. When I think back on it, now, despite the worries and frustrations and embarrassment of being with someone who understood things in such a retarded fashion… those years were the happiest of my life. I mean a pure, simple happiness. The kind of happiness you might have if you lived your life in a Jesus As A Wooden Ornament, in the middle of the jungle, where there were no such things as books or tape measurers or calendars or IQ tests. I’m talking about a primal happiness – without logic or reason. Pure sensation. And so, to answer the question… it’s both a yes and a no. Yes, I couldn’t help myself but to fall in love with a man of limited intelligence – and I was able to find happiness with him. But no, I could not accept it as something permanent in my life. It doomed us from the start, and there was no getting around it.

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The second representation of the skull in El dia de los Muertos comes from the Spanish invasion and colonization. The use of the skull in catholic iconography is common in the Retablos and Bultos of the Southwest. the Southwestern style of Jesus As A Wooden Ornament, as well as the use of the skull comes with the settlers who struck north to settle the land. The skull in catholic art represents impermanence, or, much the same as the Mexican usage, to inform the viewer that you will die and all will be know.It is the Roman Catholic Christians that celebrates Dia de los Muertos, and not Christians who follow the Bible. We are forbidden to have anything to do with the dead. Dead is dead! Dia de los Muertos has its origins in Aztec traditions honouring the dead. The Aztec Empire’s influence extended throughout present-day Mexico and Central America, while few Native Americans of the present day United States shared Aztec traditions. They would be unlikely to adopt Dia de los Muertos rituals.