I'm on my way to see her

What's my guardian angel up to?

when I die (not planning on it but life is fleeting etc) I need my friends to make sure I get a funeral Mass. and a funeral. if anyone plots a "celebration of life" I shall haunt them. do it right with good hymns and smells and bells and honestly find the black vestments in whatever closet they're in and use those too. and bury me properly in the Ground.

if you're angry with God my number one advice is to tell God about it. I have wept and raged and fought with God. it doesn't hurt God, who knows that you are hurt and angry, and wants nothing more than for you to bring that burden to God. I've also been so angry with God that we weren't on speaking terms, but I've only received answers when I've fought. I've never received answers in my silence.

There's a return to NT in your posts, I've noticed. How is that/why is that?

i’ve seen too much queer joy and queer kindness in my life to ever believe that God does not exist within queer folk and walk in queer spaces.

what if my knees won't buckle when i see that fire?