I got Angel. Kind of unexpected. Nice to see there's no demon in me, though. ;)
You scored as Angel. Angel: Angels are the guardians of all things, from the smallest ant to the tallest tree. They give inspiration, love, hope, and positive emotion. They live among humans without being seen. They are the good in all things, and if you feel alone, don't fear. They are always watching. Often times they merely stand by, whispering into the ears of those who feel lost. They would love nothing more then to reveal themselves, but in today's society, this would bring havoc and many unneeded questions. Give thanks to all things beautiful, for you are an Angel.
The strangest thing happened to me the other day. I have been meaning to switch the lightbulbs in my house to a more energy-efficient type of bulb... I just haven't gotten around to it due to financial restrictions. So, Saturday, when I got home from work, there was a brown paper bag on my doorstep. Inside it, there were three of those energy-efficient lightbulbs! Apparently, the local power company is giving them out as an incentive to help conserve energy. It's a silly thing to be excited about... but I was impressed. Free lightbulbs! They're, like, $10 a bulb at the grocery store.
Thursday, February 1, 2007, 09:50 AM AST [General]
I have a sort of strange question. Does anyone know a good way to regain self-discipline? I have always been a very organized person, but lately it's an effort just to wash the dishes. I can't do anything. I started to get a little better and then someone stole my rose quartz... so I'm back to square one. Any help would be appreciated.
Well, I was raised in a Seventh Day Adventist home and I went to church faithfully with my grandmother every week. I loved the feeling of community... but something was always missing. When I was probably 13 or so, I was surfing the internet one day and come across a pagan website. I found what was missing. Everything I read amazed me. That's what I believed. I researched for a few years until I was sure. And I started practicing when I was about 15 or 16. I tested the waters with my parents a few times but I know that, even now, they would never accept it. So I'm semi "in the broom closet". I told a few of my friends (and 2 of them turned out to be in the broom closet, too!) but mostly I don't feel the need to make a publicity stunt out of myself. The strangest thing was that, when I was about 19, my little brother was hanging out in my room one night and immediately noticed my altar. It was just a little table with a few special items on it, but he immediately new. I had always thought that I would be a solitary wiccan... I never had the urge to join a coven. Then my brother and his girlfriend invited me to a ritual at their place and I loved it. Sharing the experience made it that much greater.
