Crooked Finger (crookedfingers) wrote,
Crooked Finger

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what is it we must change? I'm leaving, they're smashed my guitar and I'm dying of sadness

It is 9:50 AM Monday morning in the flow of cosmic time. All there is One flow of life in and outside the Godhead. I remember these words of the apostle John, "That which we have seen and heard declare we unto you, that ye also may have fellowship with us; and truly our fellowship is with the Father, and with his Son Jesus Christ" 1 JN 1:3.

It snowed all night so this morning the earth is covered in ice and snow. I got up this morning around 7:30 AM. My wife was already up when I got up. She made blueberry muffins this morning. She works the next three nights. Existence keeps flowing towards the Last Day.

This morning when I got up I cooked some eggs for Carol and I for breakfast. After breakfast I messed with our main computer and then wrote in my paper diary. After writing in my diary I fed the birds and have been reading "The Gray Notebook" by Josep Pla. I should read my Christian books this week. I am feeling out of it mentally this week. I just want to drift and watch the snow fall.

Last night we watched professional football and a show on Amazon Prime. We went to bed around 10:30 PM.

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I have nothing to do today but wait for the end. There is nothing pressing on my mind this morning. Existence keeps on decaying. Yesterday I mainly read "The Gray Notebook" by Pla.

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