Crooked Finger (crookedfingers) wrote,
Crooked Finger

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the past is at once perpetual and ephemeral

It is 7:56 AM Friday morning in the holy flow of Time. I recently got up to face another day. It is a sunny morning this morning. It is a blessing to wake up to a sunny day. I got up let Rudy out of his crate and then I made a pot of coffee. I got the morning newspaper off the sidewalk leading to our front door. During the night the power went out all over our neighborhood so some of the clocks are flashing the wrong time.

I have no plans for the day ahead of me. I like waking up with nothing ahead of me. I do know though there will come a time when what is ahead of me is the Day of Judgment. There is the Final Resurrection.

Last night I read and we went to bed around 10:30 PM. Carol turned off her bedside light around 11:30 PM.


I read from these books yesterday.

"Proust Was a Neuroscientist" by Jonah Lehrer

"Travels With Herodotus" by Ryszard Kspuscinski

Holy Bible New King James version

"The Acts of the Risen Lord Luke's account of God's unfolding plan" by Alan J. Thompson

"Acts and the Isaianic New Exodus" by David W. Pao

"The Acts Of The Apostles" [The Pillar New Testament Commentary] by David G. Peterson

"A Theology Of Luke And Acts" by Darrell L. Bock

I will try to read today the same books on Acts. I need to read the Bible especially as I got closer to the grave.

Well I suppose I will close to wake up to existence. There is no way out.

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