annie mae, annie mae
seems i’ve gone and lost my way
as situations go, i think that i can safely say
i’m lost, baby, find me
i’m lost, baby, find me
i wonder where you were
Just sitting here listening to tunes and pondering life’s questions. Like, how come if someone goes a different way to a place than you do, you always think YOUR way is best? Just me? Oh, okay then.
Duty took me to work the other day and went the most circuitous way possible! So, I sat there silently thinking to myself “This is the most circuitous way possible. Why did he go this way??” when it dawned on me that it wasn’t any better or worse than the way I go. It was just different. And therein lay the crux of the matter, friends. It wasn’t what *I* would do. It wasn’t even what Jesus would do! It’s days like that when I annoy my own self, you know?
Every day I’m convinced I am working in Stepford Town. It’s like a cult or something over there. And I am the lone miserable dolt.
So, in an effort to get myself OUT of there, I’m asking for volunteers! If you are interested in helping me learn more about aura reading and channeling, let me know. We can try some fun stuff via email or phone or something. I just need to practice reading someone’s energy. I’ve promised myself I will work with 20 people by the end of the year so consider this my maiden invite.
Want your aura read? Want to chat with your Guardian angel? Want to see what it’s all about? Then email me: Bexley at g mail dot com (email cleverly disguised so spammers dont get it but you can figure it out) and let’s play in the metaphysical world together! :)
Welcome to Woo-Woo land, my friends.