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My freewillastrology by Rob Breszny
Capricorn Horoscope for week of October 6, 2005
In his poem "Jerusalem, Easter," Stanley Moss writes, "On this bright Easter morning / smelling of Arab bread, / what if God simply changed his mind / and called out into the city, / 'Thou shalt not kill,' and, like an angry father, 'I will not say it another time!' / They are praying too much in Jerusalem . . ."
( - not part of the horrorscope, just me - for some reason, even not being JudeoChristian, this little poem sent chills up & down my back & arms, and I almost burst out crying. So to me, obviously, it rings of truth and reality.)
This is the rest of my horrorscope:
With this as your inspiration, Capricorn, I'd like you to meditate on two themes: 1) What crucial message do you keep getting from God or life but continue to ignore? 2) Is there a certain ideal you say you believe in but sometimes neglect to carry out in your day-to-day encounters?
I've found over the past few days that I inspire great fear at work, and I'm not even trying to intimidate anyone. In fact, to my knowledge I've only threatened people directly twice - once involved the printer & an ink ribbon, the other time, well, we have the ability to be signed on twice at the same time - but if you post cash on one sign-on, it doesn't always show up when you sign off at the end of a shift, so that money is in the computer, but lost at the same time, which means trouble for the auditor when it comes to balancing. So I told Scott that if he kept showing people how to get the double sign-on, I would have his head on a pole and would shit down his neck. But when I ask for something, people jump. Everyone got the message finally - leave me alone. And leaving me alone allowed me to get the rest of my August revisions completed. Finally.
Ye gods, what a week. And I've got a big test to look forward to today. Fun fun fun.
Capricorn Horoscope for week of October 6, 2005
In his poem "Jerusalem, Easter," Stanley Moss writes, "On this bright Easter morning / smelling of Arab bread, / what if God simply changed his mind / and called out into the city, / 'Thou shalt not kill,' and, like an angry father, 'I will not say it another time!' / They are praying too much in Jerusalem . . ."
( - not part of the horrorscope, just me - for some reason, even not being JudeoChristian, this little poem sent chills up & down my back & arms, and I almost burst out crying. So to me, obviously, it rings of truth and reality.)
This is the rest of my horrorscope:
With this as your inspiration, Capricorn, I'd like you to meditate on two themes: 1) What crucial message do you keep getting from God or life but continue to ignore? 2) Is there a certain ideal you say you believe in but sometimes neglect to carry out in your day-to-day encounters?
I've found over the past few days that I inspire great fear at work, and I'm not even trying to intimidate anyone. In fact, to my knowledge I've only threatened people directly twice - once involved the printer & an ink ribbon, the other time, well, we have the ability to be signed on twice at the same time - but if you post cash on one sign-on, it doesn't always show up when you sign off at the end of a shift, so that money is in the computer, but lost at the same time, which means trouble for the auditor when it comes to balancing. So I told Scott that if he kept showing people how to get the double sign-on, I would have his head on a pole and would shit down his neck. But when I ask for something, people jump. Everyone got the message finally - leave me alone. And leaving me alone allowed me to get the rest of my August revisions completed. Finally.
Ye gods, what a week. And I've got a big test to look forward to today. Fun fun fun.