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the plight of the city under a plague an archetypal representation of man's fate

It is in the death flow 7:56 AM Tuesday morning. It is cold dark gray morning here by Lake Michigan.

I got up this morning around 6:12 AM. I have noticed lately a pain my right knee. At least my right foot is not in pain all the time lately, just once in awhile. I need to move my body more.

I got up made myself a cup of tea (which I never drank) and made myself a small pot of oatmeal. I ate my oatmeal surfing the world wide web. After messing with our main computer I wrote in my paper diary. Now I am writing in my online diaries. Existence keeps zooming by! We will soon be in the middle of the month.

Last night I gave Rudy a bath and mopped floors. Our son Josiah called (returned my phone call) and we talked for a short space of time. At 10 o'clock PM I watched a television show and around 11:05 PM I went to bed and read late into night from a book titled, "The Romantic Foundations of the American Renaissance" by Leon Chai.

I have no plans for the day ahead of me. I am still very sick and feel awful. I have an order for sweat pants to pick up at our local Penny's Department store I could pick up this morning. While out doing that I could visit thrift stores to search for used books to ADD to our library. But right now I feel too sick to venture forth into the dead American world.

Well I suppose I will close to wait for my wife to come home from work.

"[16] Then the eleven disciples went away into Galilee, into a mountain where Jesus had appointed them.
[17] And when they saw him, they worshipped him: but some doubted.
[18] And Jesus came and spake unto them, saying, All power is given unto me in heaven and in earth.
[19] Go ye therefore, and teach all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost:
[20] Teaching them to observe all things whatsoever I have commanded you: and, lo, I am with you alway, even unto the end of the world. Amen." Matthew 28:16-20

"[9] After this I beheld, and, lo, a great multitude, which no man could number, of all nations, and kindreds, and people, and tongues, stood before the throne, and before the Lamb, clothed with white robes, and palms in their hands;
[10] And cried with a loud voice, saying, Salvation to our God which sitteth upon the throne, and unto the Lamb.
[11] And all the angels stood round about the throne, and about the elders and the four beasts, and fell before the throne on their faces, and worshipped God,
[12] Saying, Amen: Blessing, and glory, and wisdom, and thanksgiving, and honour, and power, and might, be unto our God for ever and ever. Amen.
[13] And one of the elders answered, saying unto me, What are these which are arrayed in white robes? and whence came they?
[14] And I said unto him, Sir, thou knowest. And he said to me, These are they which came out of great tribulation, and have washed their robes, and made them white in the blood of the Lamb.
[15] Therefore are they before the throne of God, and serve him day and night in his temple: and he that sitteth on the throne shall dwell among them.
[16] They shall hunger no more, neither thirst any more; neither shall the sun light on them, nor any heat.
[17] For the Lamb which is in the midst of the throne shall feed them, and shall lead them unto living fountains of waters: and God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes." Rev. 7:9-17

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