Wednesday, January 28, 2004

Subj: Morons at the work place
From: karepak155

Hey, ever wonder why it seems you are the only one working really hard to get your work done and all those other coworkers, who are supposed to be part of your team, are doing nothing but talk and everything they can to get out of work?

I know my values as I feel I am ancient sometimes. When hired to do a job I do it. That is what we get paid for. I get so frustrated I feel like I could kick their butts somedays.

Then as I am working I am the one called into the office and given a verbal warning about something that I did not do and the supervisors and managers just sit there with their mouths open as I begin to tattle on everyone. Ha! Ha! Got their attention and I refused to sign that warning. Then I sent a letter of rebuttal to the Human resources Manager and to the CEO, telling them exactly what happened and that the verbal warning should not be in my personnel file. I went and checked my personnel file about 2 weeks ago and it was not in there. Anyway, I guess when I ask God for strength to show me his ways he surely answers those prayers and requests. He does strengthen me through these trails.

Proverbs 6:10

"A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to rest- and proverty will come on you like a bandit and scarcity like an armed man."

I will continue to work hard and try my best to be a good servant to God. Remember, I know there are others like me out there.


Subj: Re: Oh! By de by, as Jim from Huckleberry Finn would say.
Date: 1/27/2004 11:15:24 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: Ronwormwood


Thanks for the weather report. I'm glad it's cold believe it ,or not ,I just don't want it to be that cold here. The coldest day I ever remember it being was a recorded 60 below in Duluth, with 100 below windchill . I took Debbie to the movies that day. I told her if the diesel chevett started we would go. Wouldn't you know it -it started. I don't remember the movie, just how cold it was. The car never warmed up and after the movie it almost didn't start. It scares me to think about how stupid it was to be out that night . It could have killed us.

Sometimes I miss the snow. I think it would be nice to see a good 12 incher once in a while but it would be dangerous down here. Still we need to be reminded how small we are and how powerful God is and this planet is not exactly a tamed place.
I think people need that reminder.

I'm a svelt 210 right now. I ain't doing too bad . I'm pinchin an inch, so my body fat isn't up just a good hard working job. My home is paid for , which is nice. Thats quite a trick on 215.74 a week but I did it. Just made up my mind and did it.

I wish that I could expain this life I live. The best I get is I'm an apex. A point in time. It's not given to just any one to think large but it was given to me and as far back as I can remember I have been thinking Macro. I hate what mankind is to go through and absolutly abhor thinking that falls short. If I could stop this train wreck I would but it is not up to me. It's up to the Mightiest. It is only my job to tell people the what and how to avoid it. I imagine that it is hard for people to accept yet God has given me bunches of credibility. So they won't have any excuses.

I know that I have told you this stuff and you can read it for yourself in revelations chapter 8; the seven trumpets. It is about a meteor and the fallout, the spirtual state men get into (depression). Then a Massive war (1/3 of mankind killed) Then a revival led by two great prophets then the beast. We have a beast about but it is not that final ugly thing that gets a grip on this world (Book of Daniel ).

Truth is, the leopard kind of one is a real pain in my butt.

Anyway That big meteor (I calculate has to be at least 1 mile in diameter and hit the earth at a speed between 40 and 50,000 mph) is the sign for christians that the time of labors has begun.

I kind of like pondering this stuff anyway just for the physics involved.

I gotta get going .

Love Ron, Karen and animals.

A letter sent to my brother old whig. I thought it would help explain the title of my blog