Blog of the Grateful Bear
ramblings of a freelance panentheist {"all things are in God, and God is in all things"} . . . musings on Emergent spirituality, powerlifting, LGBTQueer issues, contemplative prayer, mysticism, cats, music, healing, and more. I like my coffee and my existentialism dark-roasted.
About Me

- Name: Darrell Grizzle
- Location: Marietta, Georgia, United States
I'm an LPC (Licensed Professional Counselor), in private practice in Marietta, Georgia. I'm an Episcopagan who is involved in the Emergent Christian conversation. My writings on queer spirituality have been published in Whosoever and several other magazines. I live in a house-in-the-woods (Bear's Hermitage) in Marietta with Leonidas (Lenny) and Guy, Mighty Warrior Cats, and way too many books.
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
One morning last week I was awakened at 4 AM in a cold sweat, my heart racing. I just knew that there were two men at the front door, and the word “intruders” came into my mind. I got out of bed and went to the front door and looked out through the peephole. No one was there. Then I heard Kato, the mystical cat, making a low growling noise at the sliding glass door. On the porch, just on the other side of the door, were the objects of Kato’s curses – two cats. “Intruders” on Kato’s porch.
5 Comments:
I hope the intruders went away without incident! It's good to see you blogging again.
Great story. It would be neat to get Talbot and Kato to meet sometime.
Darrell,
I could hear Kato when reading this. My eight cats take turns running off "intruders." It's a hoot!
Good to hear your voice again...
I bet Kato could tree a black bear.
great blog, just found it, and i'm really enjoying your journey.
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