MARY DID YOU KNOW, YOUR BABY BOY, WOULD WALK ON WATER, DID YOU KNOW, HE WOULD COME TO SAVE US ALL! THERE WAS A STAR, SHINING IN THE EAST . . . AND UNTO US, A CHILD IS BORN! ONE FOR YOU, TEN FOR ME! NEW: COMPUTER, CELL PHONE, PANTS, 4 SHIRTS, 6 PAIRS OF SOCKS, AND SOME UNDERWEAR! NOT QUITE THE 10 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS, JUST REPLACING WHAT WAS STOLEN FROM ME LAST WEEK! I LOVE MY NEW COMPUTER . . . I ACTUALLY, GOT A FULL BLOWN COMPUTER, CHEAPER THAN I COULD GET A CHROMENOTEBOOK! YAHOO! QUICK BLOG, SO I CAN GET HOME WITH MY PRESENTS AND STUFF! I WISH YOU AND YOURS, A PERFECT MERRY CHRISTMAS, AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!

THE STAR OF BETHLEHEM OVER THE FLATHEAD VALLEY--LAST YEAR!

I just thought, this natural phenomena, due to the northern lights, or the alpine glow, or a heavenly manifestation, was worth writing about, briefly this year, because it was so strange and bizarre.  I don't know if anyone else, but me saw what looked like a huge ass star, resembling, what I would, say looked, much, like I would imagine the Star of Bethlehem, looked like on the night baby Jesus was born, centuries ago, the star, using the full moon, as the center of it, with four spires, large cone, shaped arrows of light, appearing to be, either made of air particles from the cold, December air, or a game the moonlight, was playing in the night sky, but, the star-looking entity, actually lit up the whole Flathead Valley, almost, well, not quite like the light of noon day sun, but, so much so, that the whole Valley was aglow with the heavenly beams, with the moon, serving as the center or in the middle of it.

John Bagby and I, used to like to hit the open road, late at night, after his night shift at Pizza Hut, somewhere around midnight, either, going the back side of Kalispell, ending up in Whitefish--Farm to Market Road, or, like on this night, taking the long road, around the whole, huge Flathead Lake--the largest fresh water lake, west of the Mississippi, rockin' and jiving to New Order, the Cure, or any number of British bands, with music, that John had in his large collection of CD's, that were cool to drive to, seemed to vibrate the car, a Honda Civic Hybrid, that was great on gas, and a smooth drive, to the sound and beat of the music, as we careened the curved, roads and ground, around, the, something like 64 miles of lake shore, covered with fresh snow, pines, and an occasional deer or elk.

That particular night, just before the, somewhat, shocking, heavenly glow and show, it seemed, like John got a call from someone, so we pulled of the main road, down into the Goose Bay camping or picnic area, so he could talk, and I could see, Goose Island, and enjoy the moonlit night, and the shine of the full moon, on the water, amidst the towering pine trees over us, as the water lapped the sand and boat ramp . . . the night was marvelous, clear, cold, and brilliant.  John was multi-tasking and was still speaking on the phone, as he pulled through the pines up to the main road again, so I could not get his attention, to look and validate, what I was seeing.  At first, I thought, I was seeing, a smudge on the windows of John's car, or that, I was experiencing, eye contact, and technical difficulty, not believing I was seeing what I thought, I was seeing.  John was engrossed in his conversation, while I was trying to get his attention to see this freakish, scene, in the sky, overpowering the whole Valley below.

Soon, I realized, that this sparkling, shiny, glowing object, clearly, with the moon, in the center of the star-like shape, was a glorious show, hanging, in the winter night air, so big, I could not put a size to it, nor could I explain, the majestic figure, nor the symbolic nature of the form, that made me wonder, judged by the light it emanated over the houses, farms, cattle, lake, and other dwellings, how anyone, could miss it, or ignore, the brightness of the glittering, particles of light, envading the Christmas Eve or week, rivalling that of Christmases, the first, in fact, long ago . . . that was accompanied by the three wise men, bearing gifts, the shepherds, tending their flocks by night, the holy and humble stable, lighted by the sign, that something, someone, who would come to save mankind, had just arrived, to change the world forever! had come, through, a lowly, and simple birth, but with legions of angels, harolding the event, that would stand as a witness, this star, born, or seen, on that, silent night, with the round, young virgin, who had just given birth to the Savior of the world . . . Mary did you know, your baby, son, would come to save us all?

 

HAVE A PERFECT MERRY CHRISTMAS!

P.S., THE FUCKING NSA, IS ALREADY ON THIS COMPUTER!!!!!  THEY ERASED, RACHEL TAKING CREDIT FOR THIS BLOG, AS SHE DID LAST YEAR, OR THEY LET THE BITCH, WHO HAS NEVER, EVER EVEN READ THE SCRIPTURES, NOR IS SHE AN ATTORNEY!

SORRY, I AM PISSED AS HELL, THE FUCKERS, THOUGHT, THEY WOULD STEAL MY COMPUTER, THEN END ME, SO THEY COULD STEAL THE WHOLE FUCKING BLOG . . . WELL, I CALLED THEIR BLUFF, AND NOW THEY STOPPED SPELL CHECK, STOPPED THE CURSOR, STOPPED ME FROM UPDATING, STOPPED ME FROM ADDING TO IT, AND THEN, FUCKING ERASED THE SHIT ABOUT THAT HAG ASS BITCH, RACHEL!!!!!!!  FUCK YOU, YOU STUPID HAG!