A Random Shiny Chicken Rant

I am never quite sure how to describe myself or what I am like to others. This is why there isn't a description in my profile space yet. I am a pagan, an environmentalist, an activist, a voluteer. I love my children, animals, my home and my backyard. I love simplicity, can not stand stupidity, and I weep at ignorance. I believe that knowledge is a power that can liberate anyone and anything. I can hardly tolerate a television set, I rarely read mainstream magazines, and I trust very few people. I believe that the hippy generation was on to something, but lacked a vision to sustain them. I do not believe that we are lost, but rather derailed. The lust for money and power is evil. Humans are capable of anything we set our minds to. Mother Earth is in critical condition and America is like the ancient Roman Empire crubling within. The more certain I become within myself, the more volatile the world around me becomes. We can heal with our thoughts and trees can talk. I believe in omens and communication of the natural world as much as I believe in communicating within the spiritual realm. I am an excellant tarot reader, I am enjoying reading The Secret but don't fit in really with the New Age crowd either. I love real music, but can not listen to the radio for more than a few minutes. I think that we should all live in communes of some sort and organically farm. I believe the world's food market is toxic and contaminated with Monsanto GMO products. I know that I am Divine, and so are you. I think real communication without the fear of confrontation would solve most of the worlds problems. The older I become, the more empowered I become and sure of my next step. I am very opinionated but love and need to hear the thoughts of others. I really don't know what will happen in the year 2012 but I also don't know why dogs eat cat poop. (these are the mysteries of life to me....)Bush is a monkey, Cheeney is a Hitler, this means that Hitler is reincarnated and playing with string puppets for now.... My kids are nuts and refuse to surrender to the box....I love and worship them for that. I question everything and am rarely satisfied with the status quo. I love to read about Thoreau, Ghandi, Martin Luther King Jr. and the teachings of Buddah. I think the first case of identity theft was that of Jesus: nope, just don't believe the christian version is the same guy at all. I think that there should be a revolution led by my dogs: they teach me everyday of love, honesty, loyalty and communal sharing.

Okay, well, this was a totally random rant about me. These are just some of the thoughts that manage to clog up my thinking wheels and keep me from focusing on other things. What I have been trying to write about the last few days is a workshop I am still trying to put together that has managed to become a quagmire and has frustrated me beyond belief. I keep pushing it off to the side not wanting to deal with it, but the time fast approaches in the form of a deadline and I will of course manage to come up with an outline in the middle of the night in the near future. It will be a sudden ray of inspiration, I will try to get out of bed to write it all down. There will be dogs in the way, I will trip, and hit my head on the way down to the floor. I doubt if there will be any bleeding, but making it to a piece of paper and pen before I loose my trains of thought are likely. What will I end up with?