Crooked Finger (crookedfingers) wrote,
Crooked Finger

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glorification of middle-class virtues

It is 6:54 AM Friday morning here in West Michigan. It looks like it is going to be another sunny day in Dutch Town. It is suppose to get in the 70's the next couple of days here.

I got up around 6:05 AM this morning. I got up because it seem the right thing to do at the time. I have been drinking coffee made yesterday. Carol is still sleeping. We are going food gathering this morning. Our lives seem to be repeating itself. All one can do is keep going.

Last night I watched television and went to bed around 11 o'clock PM. Yesterday I mainly read, "Radical Visions & American Dreams: Culture and Social Thought in the Depression Years" by Richard H. Pell.

It is the first day of May 1, 2015 today. I need to take some pictures of my May 2015 Diary this morning and post them in my blogs. I have to put away this morning my April 2015 Diary down in the lower level. Time keeps decaying at a faster and faster rate it seems as one comes closer to the end of the race.

Well I suppose I will close to do what comes next. It will soon be time to jump ship and swim to the shores of the Promised Land.

We shall hear the angels singing,
When we reach the golden shore;
Loud their anthems will be ringing,
When we reach the golden shore;
Jesus there will rise to meet us,
With sweet loving words He’ll greet us,
And beside Him He will seat us,
When we reach the golden shore.

We shall cast our crowns before Him,
When we reach the golden shore;
And with shining hosts adore Him,
When we reach the golden shore;
Every land and every nation,
All made free thro’ His salvation,
Will join in the acclamation,
When we reach the golden shore.


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