Introduction

This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England http://whatreallyhappenedinthechurch.blogspot.co.uk/

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more: http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/JJNP

Sunday 5 February 2012

I am outdoors, I am not in church :) how naughty.
I got to church with my friends and found that there would be a business meeting as part of the service! hm.
I decided that as the room was rearranged and I couldn't find a corner for myself I would go outdoors and get some space, I was told I should come back at coffee time, so I duly will.
The snow is thick and deep, even in the town centre, but too powdery for snowman, or maybe I am just not focussed enough.
The outreach are out, pestering the homeless, they pointedly didn't pester me, yay.

My friend is snowed in in her village, I bet she is delighted to miss the meeting and enjoy dog walking in the snow and a roaring open fire :)

I am just happy it has snowed, some of the market tea stalls are open if I want tea now, and there is miles of snow that people are barely playing in, what is wrong with everyone? I can play in the snow even though I am lame and asthmatic, come and have fun! :)

Tonight my friend wants me to stay over, but I need to go back to being a rough sleeper and recharging my life force with cold and dark and alone.

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