GingerGolden

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  1. All I'm gonna say is if you know she can't be trusted, be very careful. You can be doing everything you can think of to try to make it right and it just could spin around an bite you in the backside. Best of Luck to You & Yours!
  2. 2 months? Those shoes have already walked off! Seriously, call them before you go, just to make sure that they are still there.
  3. Hi, I'm wondering, where would the Gift of Seeing & Hearing Spirits of those who have passed on, be located in this list of Spiritual Gifts? Thanks!
  4. Thank you.I suffer from a great deal of continual pain and have done so since 1973. That is a long time to continually hurt. The pain never stops, if not in one area then in another, or all of them at once. (I can really relate to that wild animal who chews off its own foot to get out of a painful trap, but I can't chew off my skeleton, nope not at all.) The continual pain (that runs from the crown of my head to the bottom of my feet), causes me not to want to even move, because something somewhere is going to be in pain. But I do it anyway or at least the best I can! Name a place connected to the bones and ask me if it hurts. Heck, I've been walking around for months now with a hip out of place, and thankful that they both aren't out of place (and I've lived through that as well). Holding a pen to write can't last long enough to make it to the end of the paper while writing. Taking a step can cause the ankle to not set back in its place and the list goes on, unfortunately... {the reasons for this continual pain are from accidents and abuse, the biggest part of them stem from a sporting accident in HS on a trampoline and I was never taken to the Dr. bones stayed out of place for many years without being put back and now they think they are suppose to be out of place.} Ignoring pain is a part of my life, I hate it and sometimes it makes me hate myself. Continual pain is continual torture! Pain from movement causes overweight, though I hardly eat at all and could always out do any other tiny gal on the aerobics floor or the dance floor and yes, even in the bedroom. (and still can on a good day, while ignoring the pain) (Even back then there was pain, I just kept going, cause that was the only thing to do...) Just last week, I told my mother that if something were to happen to me, to tell the Doctors to just let me go, I did not want have to lay up in a bed with people pulling on me. It would only cause them pain and because of the pain I suffer, their pulling on me would only cause me even more pain. Therefore, it is best just to let Ginger go. because I do not want others hurting themselves to help me and I can't take much more pain myself. Death is welcome here! I welcome death since it will be a relief of this physical pain that never stops. I told her that if I'd been a horse, they'd have had the mercy to put me out of my misery years ago. And honestly, if it weren't for my children, I've have already found a means of letting loose of this pain filled body. Some may consider this just awful or sinful, but I tell you what, you live your life suffering in continual pain in many areas of your body from the time you are 13 till you are nearly 50, that's nearly 30 years, and then tell me that it's just sinful to feel this way. Live it first before you judge it! I'm just thankful that some days are a little better than others...
  5. Ok, I kinda took this apart, but the reason is that the overuse of Sir stands out to me (little red flags). It kinda makes me think of a telemarketer spill. I worked for about 3 weeks as a telemarketer, *bleck*. And they insert a lot of Sir's and Mame's in their spills. (as well as a lot of So) So Sir So Mame It has something to do with trying to convince you to take the bait and buy the spill. Besides, I don't think many people now a days use Sir's and Mame's so often, unless they come from the south and a lot of that is dying down now. Other than his typos, it looks like this is some type of form letter or form questions. *just had to throw that in*
  6. *I'll just giggle, blush & Thank you* Hey! I like your signature line, I have one that says, "Virtual Space for Virtual Rent!"
  7. I agree... what is "Puccini", please?
  8. Is Knowledge, Intelligence? Is Intelligence, Spiritual? Are we not Spiritual Intelligences?
  9. hmmmm... Maybe it's just me... I grew up an Army Brat, which means that way back then, in the 1970's as a young person and into my teens that if I got into any big trouble, especially at school, my dad got in trouble. Getting dad in trouble with a CO is not a good thing, I don't think, of course, I was a good egg and well protected from doing anything wrong outside the house. Because I never got to do anything unless escorted by a family member, so there wasn't so much to get into for me... until after I graduated and left home... Being a good egg, I honestly didn't have so much of a mean bad bone to contend with when it came to making decisions, well the one's that I could make for myself. I remember going outside and having to stand in the rain and snow in Germany since someone had called in a bomb threat. It actually didn't make much sense to me either. Kinda like this: Ummm, hey ya'll there's a bomb in the school somewhere, lets take all the kids outside, you know just outside the school and then make em' stand around the building just in case it does blow up. What maybe 20/30 or even 40 feet away... Hello! Standing around a building that may blow up might not be the best place for the kids! So, we'd all stand outside freezing or getting ill from standing in the cold rain. Heck, if I'd have been lucky enough to have to stand outside on the other side of the building, I may have considered crossing the straus tracks and heading about, oh, I dunno, maybe 500/600 feet away from the school building... but of course, I never was, so I don't know for sure that I'd have done so... Anyway, even though back in the 70's there were knotheads about back then too. Most of us cared about one another, believe it or not. Or at least I think we did. Maybe it was because we were all Brats, I dunno. I don't remember kids fighting as much back then, today it seems like what kids do most is get up in each others face or do a lot of back biting and gossiping as well as boasting about how they are gonna kick someone's backside. Seems like all they talk about is fighting and wanting to fight or encouraging others to fight with someone else. Well, I'm basically a forgive and forget kinda gal... Maybe they should take his PC away from him and ban him from the internet. Maybe they should get him thinking about ways he might help some of those he jokes that should be gone, maybe by him finding a way to do something for them, he might understand the shoes that others walk in. So, Moksha, "what would you like to see happen in this example?"
  10. Well, if it comes right down to working with what you have, I've seen folks use cinder blocks on either side of a self built fire pit with an old stove rack sitting on top of it. Works well by the river or just outside the house when you have no other way to cook. Remember that pine lighter knots are the zoom it up wood for fuel (I believe they call this soft wood {cedar wood would work the same I suppose when you want to get a fire going}) and other is hard wood, like oak, pecan and such. [or maybe I have the hard and soft wood mixed up, anyway an old fashioned outdoor campfire works wonders when it's all you got!] However, you would have to practice fire safety and know how to start a fire, unless you had a handy dandy lighter or strike anywhere matches.
  11. Speaking of "hemorrhoids"... Just a little over 20 years ago, my sister use to call her children, "My little hemorrhoids." She always called them that, they would come to her when she called them that. One day, I was at her house, she needed to run to the store for just a few things. She comes back in with two bags. She starts pulling stuff out on the kitchen table, she lays a small slender box on the table. The kids have never seen such a box. They ask, "Momma, what is that?" She says, "It's hemorrhoid cream" All of a sudden, the two small children start dancing, jumping and singing together, "Mamma bought us something! Mamma bought us something!" It's true! I swear.
  12. Me? What difference would it make?
  13. My guess would be P for Pregnant.
  14. hmmm... Massacring a bunch of kid jokes don't go over well in any community, I would suppose. May be sad for this fellow to have to be an example, but I suppose, it has to begin with someone, right? I'd be very upset about hearing such around my kids as well. Massacring Children Jokes = Big No No!
  15. LOL! I am so glad I'm not the only pantyhose and pantie person here! We were all dressed up, visiting teaching I think. As me and my companion were sitting in a home of some members, something around my bottom felt strange (like something was very lightly crawling on me for a moment), but it's not like I could just go digging around or snatch up the back of my dress, to figure out what is was. We were in the middle of a discussion so, I sat there, we visited back and forth with the family, yes the menfolk were there too. Needless to say I suppose, I forgot about the strange feeling around my bottom. Time was up, we got up to leave. We had gotten out the door and were walking downhill on the sidewalk/driveway, when all of a sudden, the panties I was wearing to help hold up the pantyhose slid down around my feet. I walked out of one side and kicked the panties into the shrubbery on the other side of the sidewalk as a car was pulling into the drive way. So, I kinda did a little tricky footwork, my companion asks me, what are you doing? I said, Oh, nothing... Thank goodness I was on the inside next to the shrubbery. As the car was pulling up, there were a couple of friends in it, both started pointing and laughing. When the others stopped the car and got out, I asked them what they were pointing and laughing about and they told me nothing, they were just messing with me. LOL! None of them ever knew or saw the panties go flying into the shrubs and where they are now is a mystery!
  16. Excuse the interruption, please. I have been searching for a link I believe I found on this forum for getting a copy of a patriarchal blessing. I haven't been able to find it, does anyone have that link? I seemed to have lost my patriarchal blessing and would like to have another copy. Thanks!
  17. Hey that's cool! Hmmm... Seer Stone? What do you mean by seer stone? Or which seer stone? Tell me about this stone, please. I'm not sure what you mean. I think it's cool that it did, but I'm feeling a bit clueless here about the stone. Thanks!
  18. Poor baby, I hope she's feeling better now. *warning, they generally do throw up more than once with food poisoning. I usually keep a bucket close by lined with paper towels when mine come down with a stomach bug. So far, we've been lucky to not have endured food poisoning.
  19. Thank You A-Train! I do believe that although what I wrote before (in my own words, which would be my Freedom of Speech rights) are my rights to Life, Property, Conscience & Liberty!
  20. So, then jack or jacking means to cause someone harm of some sort?
  21. Hi A-Train, can you explain the meaning of "jack" in your sentence, please? I've wondered what this means. Thanks!
  22. No, it's called infringement, encroachment, I think......a form on trespassing. But one I will live with... :) I was just trying to define my rights as I feel my rights are as an individual female. I'm not trying to speak for everyone, since perhaps what I consider essential as my personal rights may vary for other females. I am stating what I consider my personal rights. Looking for a females political rights should be available in some other area of the internet... I offered what I offered in my own words, simply because you asked for a definition... Can you define our rights as an individual female? And just out of curiosity, do you have the right to tell any of us that we do not have the rights we consider as our own? Are there any females here who would say that they do not have these types of personal rights? What are some of the other individual female rights do others think to add?