It’s that time of the year . . .

It’s Christmas Eve and I’m on the computer checking email and listening to music; Two things that I seem to do simultaneously these days when I’m multitasking. I’m thinking about an email exchange I had with a person who edits a gay spiritual journey and in trying to communicate my purpose, I seemed to have unleashed the nasty person behind the screen in me and him. Maybe it’s the holidays, I don’t know. It’s impossible to know or guess the person’s world on the other side of the screen. Anyway, he did make some great comments on my capstone essay that have me thinking about a new approach. Maybe I’m not a Bear after all but just a queer man. No more, No less. I’ve got all of these scraps of information and artwork that I’ve been trying to put together into something that I think may make a difference. I really don’t know if it will make a difference after all. It’s like I’m still trying to glue together a broken vessel. At times, I wonder, why I’m drawn to such endeavors. Anyway, I think my project has grown into something else, now that my thinking is starting to change. Bill is down stairs wrapping presents and I’m upstairs for awhile until it’s my turn to wrap.

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