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Rachael Garnett


Last Updated: 6/21/2009

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Gender: Female
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 25
Sign: Gemini

City: Lees Summit
State: Missouri
Country: US

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Sunday, September 27, 2009 
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Saturday, December 06, 2008 

Current mood:  amused
If these don't play, I have bullitons of them up already. (Fantastic, and Yes to Prop 8. This is interesting)

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Thursday, November 13, 2008 

Saturday, November 08, 2008 
www.mormonsstoleourrights.com/

This post is in response to my friend's post about this link. I started to reply in her comments, but it rolled into a rant and a little more of a discussion. So I am posting it here instead. So here goes.

While I am very sad that the Prop 8 was passed, and it disheartens me to see this in an America that just elected an African American President in the same breath takes away a group of people's rights. While it saddens me that this is mostly a religious agenda, and not just the Mormons, I can't think of signing something that discredits the entire religious organization, because of a few branches of their religion. In the words of this site, they want to "Strip the Mormon church of its status as a religious organization." I don't believe this is the right thing to do. I don't think I could bring myself to sign something like that. Besides that, I don't believe that the sole reason that Prop 8 passed is because of the Mormon church.

I think that this has a lot to do with scared people and people who think that they are in the century when people are not created equal and that they are better than some. They feel that they are educated enough to say that gay couples would not make better parents for adopted children than those parents who leave their kids in dumpsters and they made that baby with a man and a woman. People are not educated enough to understand that gay people are people too and we are not doing anything that would hurt straight people's rights. We just want rights of our own.

And while I think it totally whacked out that there are states that decided there need not be limits on the number of abortions a person can have or can allow doctor assisted suicide in some states, but it is a -bad- thing to allow gay people the same rights and priveleges as straight couples.

These are the things that I just don't understand.

Now, I seriously asked myself these questions:

1. Do I believe in abortion for myself? No.
2. Do I think that others should have the right to do with their body as they wish? Yes.
3. Do I agree with doctor assisted suicides? I suppose it depends on the circumstances, and the person's situation. I don't think i would agree with it for myself, but that doesn't mean that I think it would be a good idea to tell people what they can and cannot do with respect to their life and their death.
4. Do I agree with any of the religious affiliations right now that decide that they should speak for God and judge people with the "telephone game" translated versions of the Bible and their own perceptions and translations of the way things are said in the Bible? No.

However, being in a religious affiliation means that you have beliefs that you agree with the church on and those that you don't. I have an overbearing father who thinks I am going to Hell because I love a woman. Do I agree with him? No. I don't. Sometimes, I let his words get to me, and I get a little frightened and then I remember what I have told myself from day one:

God made me the way I am. I am not going to believe that a God that is supposed to be loving and merciful is going to condemn me to Hell because of someone that I love with all of my heart. I don't believe that He cares who I love, whether it be man or woman. And if I continue to remind myself of these things, I won't go crazy with doubt. And I won't resent those people out there who feel like I am lesser than they are because they are a straight couple.

And now, I will say that I am sorry if I have perhaps ruffled some feathers, but this is what I feel. And I don't really care what other people think. I think it sucks that I can't get married when I want to. And the whole concept of marriage is not that big of a deal, but it is something that is more the principal of the matter. It means that I don't get the same rights as every straight person in the country. That's not fair. Pure and simple.
Sunday, November 02, 2008 

Jailhouse Redemption

Dark green dollar bills
Swirl in the mist of deep corruption
The light casts a glow upon the man
That I thought I once knew.

Forever seeming to drown in greed
And excess of
drugs and money -
Piles of liquid happiness, broken
Into little pieces

A foreshadowing of my heart
Shattered and lost with time
Only a distant memory of the father
Of days past

Behind the bars of
Denial and depression
I find myself trying to hold onto
The things that were once so true

The love and the laughter
That were lost - with punishment
With perfection in the good book
The game of conditions and lying
To keep the faith in your heart

You lose the things
That were once so embedded
With the lose of drugs and money
The lose of greed and deception
Comes the redemption of the heart

And the loss of the love
From a father to a daughter

 

And on that note, I have been writing alot. I have written nearly 10,000 words of the 50,000 word goal for National Novel Writing Month. And I am not even to the middle of the book. I am pretty sure that this is going to be longer than 50,000 words, I just hope I finish it before Novemeber 1st. Wish me luck! Of course, if anyone wants to read an excerpt or something, you can comment here or message me. I can probably email you something small.

I hope everyone has had a wonderful day, I have had a brilliant day.

Sunday, October 19, 2008 

Current mood:  thoughtful
Category: Writing and Poetry
The God in which you trust,
Is not the God in which I trust.
There are subtle similarities
In which you would like to play upon,
But the God in which you trust,
Is not the one that makes me whole.
The God in which you trust,
Holds me prisoner of my own mind
Stalking me with hate and the purity
In the fires of a Hell that damns
All aspects of me -
The God in which I trust
Made me just the way I am
Loves me for the things in which I know
And the things in which I love.
Accepts me for the traits
In which sometimes, I don't believe myself
The God in which I trust, does not hold
A string of demons at my feet, leashed
And ready to rip my heart apart.
The God in which I trust,
Holds me with loving arms, and mercy
In His heart.
He covers me with warmth and grace
That has no bounds or conditions.
The God in which you trust,
Binds me by the sparks of hate
And keeps me locked in a cage of intolerance
Holding a raging inferno of winds
And sands that blind me from the truth
The God in which you trust,
Is not the God in which I trust.
Friday, October 17, 2008 

Current mood:  focused
Scattered to the winds are the choices
The paths that we take, we can't remember
The life that we thought we lead,
So drastically altered
By the mind that plays tricks and deceives.
There are times, when the world is spinning
Without us knowing the ways that the light
Will dance around us, casting a glow
Of passion and forgiveness in soft moonlight.
The delicate balance of chance and luck
Riding on the tails of the ever changing
Reality that we make the bed we lie in,
The heartache, the pain, the revelation
The daunting times of tribulation.
Never was a time, when one can say,
Its not my fault,
It wasn't supposed to turn out this way
Cherry blossoms are the dream of fools,
In which we liken our choices to those things
That are in the future, that we never seem to
Get to, finding the path a winding one,
Of many forks in the dirt and branches;
Under the sun of many moons, and many days,
The deception of what we think is ours
Is only the choices that we make.
Only the life that we choose to lead.
We make the road as bumpy or as smooth
As we wish to be.
The challenges never cease and our strength ..
Never failing, for in this life,
The trails are what shapes us.
Thursday, October 16, 2008 

Current mood:  contemplative

Currently reading:
Secrets in the Attic (Secrets)
By V.C. Andrews
Release date: 2007-09-25
Saturday, October 04, 2008 

Current mood:  sleepy
Thursday, September 04, 2008 

Current mood:  artistic
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