Speaking of Fire ....

Supposedly, my lost Celtic name is Aithnie.

Aithnie means 'little fire'

and is, also supposedly, an apt description

of my personality.

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Here is what it said:

You are a softly glowing ember,

still and silent

until someone (or something)

kindles your inner flame.

It is then your heat rises into fiery passion

or perhaps blazing fury.

 The fire is the fire ...and you are the channel

that determines how it will manifest.

All whose lives you touch

are attracted to your heat and light

and know that given the right fuel

you will erupt without warning

and engulf them in either pain or ecstasy.

Love and life burn within you ...

and a partner who risks the inferno

may reap the rewards of two hearts and souls

igniting as one.

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I don't put much stock in these silly things, at all,

but the description of "me" is interesting ...

coupled with the next supposed fact that,

as a Sag, I am a "fire sign" ...

and, well, knowing me the way I know me ...

Yes, it was fun and interesting ...

but that's about all.

THE END ... this post is up in smoke :)