Ready, AIM, fired

Dean and I are IMing to each other from five feet away.

Yes, it took us almost a year to do that.

The skiffy in me

I miss conning like nobody's business, and I cannot explain it for the
life of me, since i generally only hit two a year.

Inspiration, respiration

Every time I see a conservative article bashing Eastern philosophy, it makes my blood pressure rise. You'd think that because I found the peace which brought me back to God through Buddhist meditation, I was the anti-Christ.

Case in point: Dangerous Meditations, in which Douglas Groothuis eviscerates the practice of yoga for being bound up in pagan pantheism, something which will surely corrupt good Christians. Right up there with dancing and reading, I'm sure.