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  • Kathryn Tuccelli
    17
    Oct
    2011
        A place in this world...

    I suppose an alternative title to this blog would be, "Losing My Religion". Yes, like the song. For the first 18 years of my life, I was raised Pentecostal. I never questioned what I was taught; I simply accepted it, believed in it, preached it, and tried to live by it. I went to church at least three times a week, went to the church-school, and was constantly surrounded by like-minded friends.

    Then, when I turned 18 and moved out on my own, I stopped going to church and lost touch with most of my friends. I still believed in God and still believed that the Bible was the infallible word of God. However, I didn't necessarily still believe everything I had been taught as a child. For example, that a woman wearing pants, jewelry, or make-up is a sin. Or that movie theaters and skating rinks are bad places. Or that anything but Gospel music is Satan's music.

    Fast-forward seven years and now I don't know what I believe anymore. I certainly don't believe in my old religion. I'm not sure if I believe anything in the Bible, given what I've learned from studying a bit of Biology, Paleontology, Astronomy, etc. lately... But do I still believe in God? Or that there is a God, or deity, or whatever?

    I was in a retrospective state of mind last night, thinking of all of the personal struggles we've experienced over the past three years due to the fall of the economy, and thought, "This just can't be all for nothing. This can't be all there is. If this is all there is, what's the point of living? Why don't I just kill myself now and be done with it?"

    It makes my brain hurt to think that we came from nothing and return to nothing, and that our lives are pointless, and what we do doesn't matter. How is that possible? How can anyone be okay with that if it's true?

    The human species, even the most insignificant of us, survives on hope: hope for a better day tomorrow, hope for that big promotion, hope that it won't rain, hope that we have enough money for gas/food/clothing... If our lives are all for nothing, we have nothing to hope for, and thus, nothing to live for.

    I can write away religion, I can even write away the Bible, but I just can't bring myself to write away the idea that there is something or someone out there that created us, that has a purpose for us, that gives our lives meaning.

    On the flip side, if there is someone out there, who is it? Why are we here? What does happen after we die? Who is right? The Pentecostals? The Baptists? The Catholics? The Hindus? The Mormons? No one?

    ... these thoughts never let me rest.

     

     
    4
    Oct
    2011
        NaNoWriMo 2011

    I cannot believe that NaNoWriMo is almost here again! This year is going to be a GREAT year! Why? I was selected as co-Municipal Liaison for the Houston Region, along with Maurice Lawless, who will be of great help during 30 days and nights of frenzied writing.

    Those who follow my blog, or who know me, know what NaNoWriMo is and why it's important to me. For those who don't know:

    What: NaNoWriMo is National Novel Writing Month, which takes place every November. You have 30 days to write a 175-page novel: roughly 50,000 words. For those of you who are not great with math, that breaks down to 1,667 words per day every day. As you can imagine, this is quite a challenge, but the real challenge isn't to write 50,000 brilliantly put-together words - the challenge is simply to write.

    Why: NaNoWriMo is a fun exercise for writers, both experienced and novice. So many writers struggle with their inner editor, and often give up their passion because of their Blank Page Phobia. NaNoWriMo gives people like this the opportunity to abandon all pretense of literary propriety, and pound out the story in their heart without worrying about grammar, spelling, and punctuation (at least for thirty days!)

    If you are a writer, an aspiring writer, or know of one, come join NaNoWriMo! I have participated the past three years, "won" two years ago, and am participating again this year, this time as a Municipal Liaison! If you sign up on the NaNo Forums, you can find your "Regional Lounge", and get to chatting with people in your area who will be preparing "Write In's" and other meet-ups throughout the month of November - all to help you get to 50,000 words by midnight, November 30th!

    If you aren't a writer, or don't have time to participate in NaNoWriMo this year, please consider donating to the Office of Letters and Light, which is the non-profit organization that offers NaNoWriMo to the masses. (Donations are tax-deductible, too!)

     
    11
    Mar
    2011
        Earthquakes and tsunami's...

    I watched footage of the tsunami as it hit the coast of Japan. The flood waters tore through the landscape, unhindered by houses, buildings, cars, trees, oil refineries, interstate systems...

    I was horrified and absolutely heart-broken for the people of Japan.

    I came to Houston for the first time about two months after Hurricane Ike hit, and drove down to Galveston, where the flood waters were most prevalent. It was a Ghost Town then, with whole streets of houses and buildings having disappeared, and rubble and debris piled six-feet high on every corner. The Bolivar Peninsula to the east of Galveston was completely washed away. Two years later, Galveston is recovering nicely, but there's still a lot more to be done in both Galveston and the Bolivar Peninsula.

    The people of Texas really pulled together after Hurricane Ike, making me quite proud to be a Texan, though I'm not a native. I hope and pray that the citizens of Japan can do the same - brick-by-brick.

    My heart aches for you, Japan, and my thoughts and prayers are with your people. May peace fill your hearts in this time of trouble, and may joy and triumph be yours, today and always.

     
    10
    Jul
    2011
        And Kashi makes three...

    Well, yesterday afternoon, we added a new fur-baby to our family! Meet Sukashi "Kashi" Suramono:

    Yes, it's another Shiba Inu :) She's three years old, and was free from an ad on CraigsList. Her former family is relocating and they just couldn't keep her with their time constraints. It was very hard for them to give her up, but I think they know she will get lots of love and attention at her new home.

    We drove to Dallas yesterday morning to meet a friend/business partner of Nick's, and then on the way home, we picked Kashi up. She was really great in the car, and slept a good chunk of the way. When we arrived home, we introduced her to Sookie first while on a walk, then introduced her to Godric while on a walk. There were a few huffs and puffs, but they all settled down after dinner and went to sleep.

    This morning, I took Kashi on a walk by herself, and then we spent a couple hours on the floor with the dogs, taking them off their leashes and letting them get to know each other. Kashi is trying to establish her place in the pack, and has snarled a few times at Godric and Sookie. Surprisingly, and thankfully, Godric has done REALLY well. He's snarled back, but there's been no fighting. Sookie just wants to play and keeps booty-bumping Kashi  :)

    It'll probably take a week for the three of them to adjust to a pack order, but I am encouraged by the progress made today. Godric and Sookie are doing really well, and Kashi will be fine once she establishes her place.

     

     
    24
    Feb
    2011
        Be careful, little mouth, what you say...

    One of the benefits of having a Nook is "Free Fridays" in the eBook store. This past Friday, the free eBook offering was a novel titled "Listen", by Rene Gutteridge.

    The premise of the novel is this: Marlo is a small town where nothing newsworthy ever really happens. That is, until a website called ListenToYourself pops up in cyberspace with transcriptions of various conversations from the Marlo townsfolk; private conversations. Suspicion and mistrust begins to breed amongst the citizens of Marlo, and violence and condemnation erupt amongst even the closest of friends and the sanest of people.

    The moral of the story is simple: "Be careful, little mouth, what you say."

    This book can make the reader really squirm in their seats. We're all guilty of gossip, even vile gossip. One can easily see a bit of themselves in some of the characters, as they say or react to things in the same way we might, especially as a woman.

    We've all heard the grade-school rhyme: "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can never hurt me."

    How untrue!

    How often have you felt hurt when you overhear a conversation in which you are not being mentioned in a positive manner? Sure, you can sniff your nose, hold your head high, and pretend that "words can never hurt you", but you know and I know that you're lying to yourself. It hurts, even if just a little.

    How often have you said something about someone else, and once it got back to them, you really regretted it? Then, you've not only hurt someone else, you've also hurt yourself and your relationship with that person.

    How often have you heard of someone who let the words of others eat at them, only to lash out with hurtful words of their own? Recently, several authors have been in the news for writing scathing blog posts in response to less-than-glowing reviews of their books. These same authors have now severely handicapped their chances of future agent representations, publishing contracts, and readers.

    How much more peaceful would the world be if we learned how to "tame the tongue"? How much unnecessary conflict and heartache would we avoid?

    This book, despite its obvious religious undertones, serves as a good reminder to be mindful of what I say - and of what I write.

     
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