Thursday, April 30, 2009

Missing Person ALERT

The NYS police just called and they have upgraded Stephens
case to a national missing persons file...thank you for all your help
Love
Wolfie

Hi, All,
Many of you know Wolfie.  She and her family need our
help and energy.  Her 26 y/o son, Stephen Sears, has
not been heard from since Sunday evening.  He was
on his way home from Ohio to Gouvenour, NY, and
should have arrived there on Monday.  He has been
reported as missing to the FBI and NY State police. 
Wolfie and I are calling all the upstate NY hospitals
between here and there to check. 
Please send all the energy you can to Wolfie and
Michael for support in this.  Also if anybody "gets"
anything that might be an indication of where Stephen
might be, please let me know.
And if nothing else, send energy to Stephen to be
safe and well, and get in touch with his mom.

Namaste,
Myriah


Follow up from WolfDancer:

Thank you all for your messages of support and all the good energy being sent to bring Stephen home safely.  I am saddened to report that there is no news as of yet.  We do know he is not in the hospital or jail, or been in a reported accident in Ohio.  I am waiting to hear back from the NYS police inspector to be sure the police are extending the search to PA and NYS as this was his driving route at the time he disappeared.  At Myriah's suggestion I am attaching some recent pictures of Steve and his car.  If you can think of anywhere that might be good to put them out too I would be so very appreciative.  Again, if you get anything please let me know.  I and others strongly feel Steve is still with us!!!!!  He is in trouble somewhere and needs help, so we need to locate him as quickly as possible.  Thank you so very much!!!!!!!!
Love
Wolfie




Name of the Person Missing: Stephen Knight Sears

Date Missing: Sunday, April 26, 2009

Age: 25

Birth Date: December 20, 1983

Sex: Male

Height: 6' 1"

Weight: 160     

Eye Color: Brown

Hair Color: Red

Distinguished Marks: Tattoo on right arm, pierced ears, pierced tongue, large mole on back of neck

Piercings: both ears and tongue

Missing From: St. Lawrence County/Canton New York

Last Seen: Cleveland Ohio

Law Enforcement Agency working the case and Phone Number and Case Number: New York State Police in Canton New York, 315-379-0012, Inspector Duff and Trooper Matthews

Thursday, March 19, 2009

From RPPD: Town Hall Meeting Announcement

Please share this announcement with any and all Pagans in the Greater Rochester Community.
 
A "Town Hall" Meeting will be held on Sunday, April 5,  2009,  hosted by The Greater Rochester Pagan Pride Project, Inc.  Doors will open at 6:30 pm, with the meeting to begin promptly at 7 pm.
 
Items for discussion at this meeting will pertain to a potential name change for the Rochester Pagan Pride Day Festival and the use of the pentagram on Festival event signs. 
The Location of this meeting will be the Rochester Institute of Technology (RIT), One Lomb Memorial Drive (off Jefferson Road), Bldg 6 (College of Liberal Arts), Room 1251 (Faculty Commons).   Parking will be in Lot U (see RIT site map here)
 
All Pagans in the Greater Rochester Community are welcome and invited to attend this community Forum to express their views on these subjects so that your voices may be heard. 
 
It is quite apparent that there are people in the Rochester Area  Pagan Community who hold very strong feelings about the name our event is identified by, which we believe is a good thing, regardless of which direction those feelings lean.  It is also quite apparent that we, as the Board, along with the Planning Committee for RPPD, made a major error in the manner in which the subject of a potential name change was handled when it came up.  We did not take the time for due diligence and we did not submit the subject to the general community.  This was a mistake that we need to correct as soon as possible. 
 
Upon arrival at this meeting, there will be two sign-up sheets at the door.  One is for attendance records, the second will be for those who wish to speak to list their names.  When the floor is opened for comments, speakers will be called in order of sign-up, so please make sure to sign in!   We will be asking only for your name (either Craft or mundane) on both of the sign-up sheets, with an option of supplying your contact email if you so wish.  Anonymity will be maintained for those who wish it so. 
 
At this meeting event,  the topics of discussion will be:
#1 -  the potential name change of our event, 
#2 - the use of the Pentagram as our official symbol on roadside and event entrance signs. 
 
Initially, brief presentations will be made of:
- the initial proposal pertaining to the name change and what transpired at the December 2008 Planning Committee meeting
- the Mission Statements and Statements of Purpose of The Greater Rochester Pagan Pride Project, Inc., and Pagan Pride International
- The requirements for event names issued by Pagan Pride International
  
Please note:  As a Pagan Pride Day organization we are contractually required to comply with all Pagan Pride International policies.  One of these policies is that the name must include the phrase "Pagan Pride Day".  Please refer to the Pagan Pride International policies page at:
 
 
- Ideas for different pagan symbology on the event signs from a desire to include other spiritual paths that do not identify with the pentagram
 
Following this, the floor will be opened to all to present their views. 
 
Although it is not a requirement to speak, we request that written copies of presentations/statements be brought so that they may be given to the Board for our files.  All such files will be open and available for review by any member of the Rochester Pagan Community who might wish to do so.
 
Each person will be allotted five (5) minutes speaking time, with no interruptions by other attendees. 
 
As we are aware, there may be members of the local Pagan Community who might not be able to attend this Town Hall Meeting.  Therefore, we are setting up a special email address to which your statements may be sent, which is: townhall@rochesterpaganpride.com
 
Letters received prior to April 3, 2009, including the author's name (Craft or mundane),  will be read aloud at the meeting following the presentations by community members in attendance.  For privacy the author's email address will not be read aloud nor included in any manner.   If you are in favor of a change of name for our Event, we ask that you make a suggestion of such during your presentation, or include your suggestion in your email letter.
 
A Tally will be kept during the meeting of  the statements presented to maintain the current name, and those presented to change the name, along with any suggested possible names.  Immediately upon the conclusion of Town Hall Meeting, the Executive Board will meet to review the opinions expressed.  Based upon these opinions the Board will decide whether or not to retain the current event name. The results of this meeting will be shared with the community members still present.
 
If the event name is going to be changed an announcement including further instructions and applicable deadlines will be posted on our website, and a vote to decide the new name will be taken.  The Executive Board of Directors of The Greater Rochester Pagan Pride Project, Inc. and the Event Planning Committee will abide by the voting results.
 
Thank you for letting us hear your voices.
 
Myriah, Larry, and Suzan
Executive Board of Directors,
The Greater Rochester Pagan Pride Project, Inc

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Text of Inaugural Address by President Barack Obama

Text of President Barack Obama's inaugural address on Tuesday, as prepared for delivery and released by the Presidential Inaugural Committee.

OBAMA: My fellow citizens:

I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because we the people have remained faithful to the ideals of our forebears, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land — a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America — they will be met.

On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

We remain a young nation, but in the words of scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of shortcuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted — for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things — some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.

Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions — that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act — not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do.

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions — who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them — that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works — whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account — to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day — because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control — and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart — not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our founding fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort — even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus — and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West — know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment — a moment that will define a generation — it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends — hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism — these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility — a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence — the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed — why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:

"Let it be told to the future world ... that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive...that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet (it)."

America, in the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.

Monday, January 05, 2009

In Memorium: "Twerp"


Axel Sterling Gizmo Peetwerp, aka "Twerfie"
October 9, 1994 to December 26, 2008

Our little dog, Axel (aka Twerfie) was a 14 year old tiny toy poodle, who had developed an enlarged heart and probably congestive heart failure. He had four "episodes" two weeks before Christmas (Wed, Thurs, Fri) in which he basically died, and I brought him back by tapping on his chest to get his heart beating again. The vet believes that these episodes were fainting spells due to insufficient oxygen to the brain, not seizures, but the first couple of times he stopped breathing and his heart stopped. He had been put on Lasix to get the extra fluid out of his chest, and it seemed to be working up until Christmas Eve Day, when his breathing became very shallow again, and he had more episodes about every two hours all day long.


Twerfie passed away on December 26 while Ron and I were at work. We believe that he did not want either one of us to have to watch him die, and that he probably crossed over shortly after I left that day (Ron had gone to work before me). We came home and found him in his little bed, just as he had been in the morning. We took Axel to our vet's on last Saturday morning to make arrangements to have him cremated. It was so very very hard for Ron to let go and leave him there. We're doing okay, but it's been a rough few weeks.


You see, Twerfie was Ron's baby. Twerfie came to live with us two years ago on Christmas Eve. He attached himself to Ron while we were visiting my step-kids at their house. He ran to say hi to Ron when we got there, Ron picked him up, put him on his lap, and held him almost the entire time we were there. And that's where he pretty much stayed for the past two years, because my kids said "You can have him if you want him". No need to write any more about that.


Twerfie only weighed about 5-1/2 pounds, but his crossing over has laid a heavy weight of sadness on both of us. He will be very much missed. We hope though, that his boundless loving spirit will want to come back around and spend more time with us.


Thursday, January 01, 2009

Happy New Year 2009!

The happiest of the New Year to each and every one of you 
Lee and I would like to share our wishes for the New Year for each and every one of you...
 
May you find positive ways to be happy.  
May you do what is necessary to achieve and maintain personal health and well-being.  
May you know peace and contentment within yourself.  
May you know the joys of family connections, be they biological or heart-chosen.  
Every day may you experience....
something to smile about
something to giggle about
something to belly-laugh about
something to make you say "awwww"
a hug from a friend
a kiss from someone you love
a "thank you", heartfelt, both given and received
a compliment
doing something positive for someone, with no strings attached, without them knowing it was you who did it.
      
hearing a song on the radio that touches your heart with a smile
learning something new every day
joy
understanding
compassion
the knowledge that guilt and anger are both useless and harmful emotions
the ability to let go of guilt and anger
strength
courage
faith in yourself
serenity
gratitude
friendship
love
And, to quote Rascal Flatts...
 

I hope the days come easy and the moments pass slow
And each road leads you where you want to go
And if you're faced with the choice and you have to choose
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you
And if one door opens to another door closed
I hope you keep on walkin' 'til you find the window
If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile
But more than anything, more than anything

My wish for you
Is that this life becomes all that you want it to
Your dreams stay big, your worries stay small
You never need to carry more than you can hold
And while you're out there gettin' where you're gettin' to
I hope you know somebody loves you
And wants the same things too
Yeah, this is my wish

I hope you never look back but you never forget
All the ones who love you
And the place you left
I hope you always forgive and you never regret
And you help somebody every chance you get
Oh, you find God's grace in every mistake
And always give more than you take
But more than anything, yeah more than anything

This is my wish
I hope you know somebody loves you
May all your dreams stay big

Much Love,
Myriah & Lee

Friday, January 25, 2008

We Shall Be Free

Every so often I hear this song on the radio, and it seems to be a "staple" song for Garth Brooks to play in his concerts, like the "Live in LA" show that is on CBS tonight.
 
Every time I hear it, I think of how true the words are, and how much I wish the entire worlds would join in singing it and passing the words along, but more importantly to actually make it all happen.
 
So, enjoy and pass it on!
 
Namaste,
Myriah
 
 
 
We Shall Be Free
Written by: - Stephanie Davis - Garth Brooks

This ain't comin' from no prophet
Just an ordinary man
When I close my eyes I see
The way this world shall be
When we all walk hand in hand

When the last child cries for a crust of bread
When the last man dies for just words that he said
When there's shelter over the poorest head
We shall be free

When the last thing we notice is the color of skin
And the first thing we look for is the beauty within
When the skies and the oceans are clean again
Then we shall be free

We shall be free
We shall be free
Stand straight, walk proud
'Cause we shall be free
When we're free to love anyone we choose
When this world's big enough for all different views
When we all can worship from our own kind of pew
Then we shall be free
We shall be free

We shall be free
Have a little faith
Hold out
'Cause we shall be free

And when money talks for the very last time
And nobody walks a step behind
When there's only one race and that's mankind
Then we shall be free

We shall be free
We shall be free
Stand straight, walk proud, have a little faith, hold out
We shall be free

We shall be free
We shall be free
Stand straight, have a little faith

We shall be free

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Blessings of Samhain to All

Blessings of Samhain to All
May this night find you filled with laughter and joy.
May the celebration of the New Year fill you with hope and peace.
May all your dreams and wishes come true.

To borrow from Rascal Flatts...

I hope the days come easy and the moments pass slow
And each road leads you where you want to go
And if you're faced with the choice and you have to choose
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you
And if one door opens to another door closed
I hope you keep on walkin' 'til you find the window
If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile
But more than anything, more than anything

My wish for you
Is that this life becomes all that you want it to
Your dreams stay big, your worries stay small
You never need to carry more than you can hold
And while you're out there gettin' where you're gettin' to
I hope you know somebody loves you
And wants the same things too
Yeah, this is my wish

I hope you never look back but you never forget
All the ones who love you
And the place you left
I hope you always forgive and you never regret
And you help somebody every chance you get
Oh, you find God's grace in every mistake
And always give more than you take
But more than anything, yeah more than anything

My wish for you
Is that this life becomes all that you want it to
Your dreams stay big, your worries stay small
You never need to carry more than you can hold
And while you're out there gettin' where you're gettin' to
I hope you know somebody loves you
And wants the same things too
Yeah, this is my wish

I hope you know somebody loves you
May all your dreams stay big

Blessings,
Myriah