Originally posted on Paganaidd's Blog on November 17, 2012: A piece written while volunteering with the Red Cross in New Jersey. 

In my first post in this blog, I mentioned that one of the Gods of my house is Christ in his guise as homeless dude.

 

I've met Christ several times in my life--Not literally (I don't think, but perhaps I'm wrong), but in the "I greet the divinity within you" sort of way.

 

Last week I met him in the form of a possibly drug addled, traumatized, toothless, middle aged white man.

 

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 We arrived at 10:00 this morning at Red Cross headquarters. They sent us to an orientation class. After we identified ourselves as health care workers, we were "fast tracked" in regards to assignments.

 

 

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