“I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me”
That is the song that came to mind as I contemplated what to write. Nothing comes to mind and so I stare at the screen …
It is not that I do not have thoughts, ideas, ruminations and insight … I just cannot think of anything when I sit in front of the computer screen.
So I guess this piece turns into an update of sorts.
The remaining kitten, now named Devi, is currently chewing on my power cord … okay lets put a stop to that. I am apparently a poor substitute for the adopted siblings, since I am constantly saying NO(!) to wrestling with my hands, bare feet, small of my back, etc. I however am an excellent bed, esp the soft part just a few inches below my chin … yeah, my chest is a perfect bed … as long as I sit still, don’t breath or lean forward. Which is a problem if I am trying to read, eat, work on computer or even just stare off into space and breathe. Which of course is exactly what I am trying to do whenever Devi climbs up to my chest, collapses and falls asleep.
I am extremely late sending out the invites to my annual New Year’s dinner. If you were ever invited in the past, you are still invited, email will go out tomorrow – I promise.
Ryni’s incredible Christmas Eve feast was as usual loads of fun. I ate too much, drank too much and I forced everyone to listen to me singing Yule carols. We even got to mutilated the 12 Days of Christmas with glee. Good times!
Tomorrow I go to a early lunch with Reya and on Friday I join my fellow Hard-K’er, Chris for lunch. I definitely need to see my friends more often in 2008.
Early 2008 is turning into a busy, busy time for me. But I am also making some plans to bring some more needed balance into my life, more on this later.
I just want to wish everyone a Blessed Yule, A Merry Chrismahanakwanza and a Happy New Year!
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This reminded me of something I wrote a few months ago: http://eoma-p.livejournal.com/36134.html
Could be the start of a fun adventure - whatever words you find that fit you best, may you be blessed for it!
Wish I could be there. Very well spoken.
Katrina,
I wish you all the blessings and power you need on your journey. Thank you for these words. It is good to remember that returning to work (and thus returning to grace) bring a chance for us all to rest and have joy.
Wishing you joy in the Work.
David
Dear Katrina- Thorn reposted your blog and happy am I. Your passion, always so immense, comes blowing out in these words. So akin to my own heart and soul that it makes me have a bittersweet smile.
The Storm is only now coming to the edges of our universe and yet it will sweep and consume all that is. In the end, our beautiful universe will be so much...more? Different? Complete? Who knows?
All I do know is my soul came here to witness and be part in this period. I cannot shrink from the work. I am here with you, fae sister!
Thought-provoking piece, Katrina. Thanks.
I don't know what to call myself either. In Pagandom, I've taken to referring to myself as a Witch at Large. In the interfaith world where I'm active, I call myself a Pagan. Sometimes I call myself an uppity woman or a Second Wave Feminist. I've never really thought to publicly identify myself by my sexuality, het woman, which is very "white bread" and old-fashioned. Not only het, but serially monogamous for the most part. It seems almost a liability these days to say you're het, but I am proudly and happily so. I tend towards intellectualism but only have a BA, which doesn't carry much weight, at least in public and professional worlds, no matter how much you've studied, trained, and can articulate, even teach.
My biological heritage is Irish, Dutch, French Huguenot, Euro-mongrel. My social heritage is Roman Catholic on one side and conservative Methodist, temperance-crusading, women's rights and education on the other, with distinct East Coast sensibilities, now mellowed by more than half a century living on the Left Coast. My maternal political heritage is conservative Republican (altho what my relatives might think of current trends in the GOP I cannot imagine, since they did have brains and they did think and they did have a social conscience), yet I am much farther left in my outlook than any elected official I know. My paternal political heritage is blue collar Democratic, except that my dad broke with his family on politics and allied with my mother's family's conservatism.
I'm a former hippie, a home-birth advocate, a home death and green burial advocate, an opponent of capital punishment and resorting to warfare to resolve humankind's differences. I support the right to conscious self-deliverance. I rejoice in any and all consensual expressions of love and eros. I'm a lover and a mom.
I have never missed voting in an election and I disrespect those who don't avail themselves of this hard-won right. (I have ancestors who fought the Brits in the American Revolution.) I support workers' rights. I recognize our interdependence on this planet, so could be called a greenie. I'm a committed environmentalist in my day-to-day life (in terms of eating locally grown food, expanding public transit, recycling, preserving open space and wildlife, opposing exploitation of natural resources [strip mining, oil-drilling, nuclear facilities, agribusiness, monocultures, clear-cutting timber, overuse of pesticides, genetic modification, etc.]) I want to make the city streets "safe for dancing," as my old friend Tony Serra said when he ran for mayor of SF on the Platypus Party ticket.
Well, you got me going there, my friend. Thought-provoking read, as I said. ;-)
xo,
Macha