{"id":136,"date":"2004-06-21T02:59:00","date_gmt":"2004-06-21T02:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/?p=136"},"modified":"2004-06-21T02:59:00","modified_gmt":"2004-06-21T02:59:00","slug":"136","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/uncategorized\/136\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>[Open up your window to the world if you want the world to bring you happiness and pain]<\/b><br \/>\n<br \/>My uncle&#8217;s memorial service went well, as well as a memorial service can go, I suppose. I wonder what he would have thought of all the scripture talk, about how we don&#8217;t deserve God&#8217;s forgiveness, yet we can&#8217;t be separated from God, whatever that means. Christian rituals seem creepy to me, like the inane ramblings of a crazy person, what with the talk of drinking blood and eating the body of Christ. I don&#8217;t care if it is just symbolic; it&#8217;s a little weird.<\/p>\n<p>I realized that I have totally neglected to keep up with one of my closest childhood allies &#8212; my cousin Ashley. I don&#8217;t know what happened when we hit puberty, but suddenly we were too old and cool for those giggly sleepovers where we&#8217;d sit up all night eating Little Ceasar&#8217;s extra cheese pizza and watching movies rented from Blockbuster. The next day we&#8217;d go to the local waterpark until our shoulders were crispy and I would have to take cold showers for a week. We played this ridiculous game where we would sit on opposite ends of the hall in her house and place one of those balls filled with jelly between us, and hurl a dodge ball at it to try and coax it toward the other person. We pantomimed Vanilla Ice songs in my aunt&#8217;s bedroom, and made scavenger hunts for each other in the house. <\/p>\n<p>God, those are some of my best memories. But we somehow fell out of touch around the time I was in mid-high school and she was heading off to college. And since then, we&#8217;ve really only seen each other at funerals and the occasional holiday. <\/p>\n<p>Now, she has a degree from UTK in biomedicalnuclear engineering or something ridiculously impressive, but she&#8217;s a personal trainer in Knoxville because she loves fitness training so much and has a great gig at a center there. She&#8217;s dating a guy named Frank, whom I&#8217;ve never met, and I can&#8217;t tell you too terribly much about her beyond that, because I&#8217;m a horrible cousin. Like long lost pals, we exchanged e-mail addresses today, and I really hope we follow through and get reacquainted. I&#8217;ve missed her and I didn&#8217;t really realize it.<\/p>\n<p>My dad and I had several heated discussions today. He&#8217;s a bigot and I suppose I can&#8217;t change that, but it hurts me to see him get older and more and more bitter and hateful toward <em>everybody<\/em>: Blacks, Indians, Mexicans, gay men\/lesbians, women, etc. He keeps telling me that life will teach me to hate just like him, but I politely remind him that I can only hate if I volunteer to. Which I won&#8217;t, because hating is a silly waste of time, and, among thousands of other reasons, I don&#8217;t want to die a miserable, bitter old woman who thinks the whole world is out to get her.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[Open up your window to the world if you want the world to bring you happiness and pain] My uncle&#8217;s memorial service went well, as well as a memorial service can go, I suppose. I wonder what he would have thought of all the scripture talk, about how we don&#8217;t deserve God&#8217;s forgiveness, yet we can&#8217;t be separated from God, whatever that means. 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