Empaths are the new psychopaths, and honestly the psychopath should be offended. At least the psychopath ruined your day and left. The empath ruins your day, feels the ruin more beautifully than you do, and then waits for applause for making it through you.
You will meet them. They will tell you they are an empath before you finish saying hello, like an allergy that learned to talk. They can diagnose your entire childhood from the way you hold a glass. They cannot hear I’m good, thanks. You say okay and they hear a eulogy. They have already cast themselves as the brave one. Costumes are optional. The apology is a solo show with an intermission, and you are the villain, the audience, and the reason it ran long. I don’t gossip is simply how the three act play begins, usually about whoever just went to the bathroom. Their no is a spiritual event. Your no is a symptom they would like to unpack with the moon while you nod like a well trained houseplant. They step outside to regulate. They come back with a headache, two insights, and the calm certainty that both of those things are yours.
Psychopaths disappear. Empaths stay in the doorway, personally wounded that you tried to sleep like a person without a narrator.
If this bothered you, perfect. I’m already feeling it more correctly than you are. I’ll journal about your tone until it apologizes. You’re welcome. Don’t thank me. I’ll know. And I’ll need a minute.
You will meet them. They will tell you they are an empath before you finish saying hello, like an allergy that learned to talk. They can diagnose your entire childhood from the way you hold a glass. They cannot hear I’m good, thanks. You say okay and they hear a eulogy. They have already cast themselves as the brave one. Costumes are optional. The apology is a solo show with an intermission, and you are the villain, the audience, and the reason it ran long. I don’t gossip is simply how the three act play begins, usually about whoever just went to the bathroom. Their no is a spiritual event. Your no is a symptom they would like to unpack with the moon while you nod like a well trained houseplant. They step outside to regulate. They come back with a headache, two insights, and the calm certainty that both of those things are yours.
Psychopaths disappear. Empaths stay in the doorway, personally wounded that you tried to sleep like a person without a narrator.
If this bothered you, perfect. I’m already feeling it more correctly than you are. I’ll journal about your tone until it apologizes. You’re welcome. Don’t thank me. I’ll know. And I’ll need a minute.
Dear Heavenly Father, we hold before you every person in the path of Hurricane Isaias.
Those still boarding up windows and filling sandbags. Those already inland, watching the water rise. Those who could not leave: elders, the sick, the ones without a car or a place to go. Children who do not understand why the sky is roaring. Neighbors checking on neighbors. First responders, linemen, shelter workers, and the crews who will go out when the rest of us stay in.
Guard the coast from the mouth of the Mississippi to the Florida Panhandle. Hold the surge back from homes and lives. Steady the trees and the power lines. Keep the floodwaters from the low places and the rivers that will take this rain.
For anyone afraid tonight, be a calm they can feel in their chest. For anyone grieving what they may lose, be near. For the animals, the boats, the little ordinary things people love, watch over them too.
When the eye passes and the cleanup begins, give strength to tired hands, clear roads, restored power, and the quiet courage it takes to start again.
We ask this for everyone in the path, known and unknown, near the water and far inland. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
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Those still boarding up windows and filling sandbags. Those already inland, watching the water rise. Those who could not leave: elders, the sick, the ones without a car or a place to go. Children who do not understand why the sky is roaring. Neighbors checking on neighbors. First responders, linemen, shelter workers, and the crews who will go out when the rest of us stay in.
Guard the coast from the mouth of the Mississippi to the Florida Panhandle. Hold the surge back from homes and lives. Steady the trees and the power lines. Keep the floodwaters from the low places and the rivers that will take this rain.
For anyone afraid tonight, be a calm they can feel in their chest. For anyone grieving what they may lose, be near. For the animals, the boats, the little ordinary things people love, watch over them too.
When the eye passes and the cleanup begins, give strength to tired hands, clear roads, restored power, and the quiet courage it takes to start again.
We ask this for everyone in the path, known and unknown, near the water and far inland. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
https://youtu.be/arLhSmo6cto
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So Jack Posobiec who kicked off the attack on Hegseth through the OP with now fired Data Republican - gave the media chum to go after Hegseth as if he was going to live stream executions by firing squads… can you see it yet?
Btw how did the citizen journo awards go? Potato right?
Btw how did the citizen journo awards go? Potato right?
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