Saturday, January 05, 2008
The Fearful Ones
What is about me? I once went into a very sheltered enclave of the very very very religious. I go there go to a clinic. All the sweet little school girls who probably never got out of their neighborhood were so shocked to see me. It was so sad it was hilarious. I noticed that they also looked with a wee bit less horror when a pizza delivery guy passed by on his loud motorcycle.
Them, I can't blame.
Other times when dealing with certain folks, I notice some sort of fear. Intimidated? Even from adults. As if they may offend me and i'll......bite? go bullistics? Show them down? I don't know. But there is definitely a fear there. I'm just human, lol.
...Sometimes I dread going to these super religious enclaves...
I've often wondered how to harness this power that I seem to possess (or that's thrusted on me. Come on, giving someone so much fear IS giving someone power) and use it for good....
Posted by Miriam at 11:35 AM