I got up this morning around 7:25 AM. I got up made a pot of coffee (four cups) and a pot of oatmeal (one cup of oats) for my morning meal. I can't remember if I had oatmeal for breakfast as a child. I can't remember what I ate as a boy. I never knew my birth father. My mother was killed in a auto wreck when I was 16 years old. She died December 1968 Carson City, California. What kind of meals did my mother cook? Did my mother cook? I do not know. All is a blank.
So I got up and ate my oatmeal messing with our main computer. The world is a sad place. Outside this morning it is 55 degrees and the sun is shining. I should go for a walk someplace but I am still not feeling well. I am still feeling sick. Plus there is no where I want to go. Mankind has destroyed Nature/primitive Nature.
After messing with our main computer I wrote in my paper diary and then read till my wife got home from work from a book titled, "The Quest For The Historical Adam: Genesis, Hermenutics, and Human Origins" by William VanDooewaard. I also got out these books to look at this morning-
"The Book Of Genesis" [The Bible in Medieval Tradition] Joy A. Schroeder translator and editor
"The Second Letter To The Corinthians" [The Pillar New Testament Commentary] by Mark A. Seifrid
"Genesis 1-11" Old Testament I [Reformation Commentary On Scripture] Edited By John L. Thompson
Last night I watched television and went to bed around 10 o'clock PM. Now it is another day. Existence keeps zooming by. One can not escape Time. Well I suppose I will close to see what happens next. The Lord is faithful.
 Praise ye the LORD. Praise ye the LORD from the heavens: praise him in the heights.
 Praise ye him, all his angels: praise ye him, all his hosts.
 Praise ye him, sun and moon: praise him, all ye stars of light.
 Praise him, ye heavens of heavens, and ye waters that be above the heavens.
 Let them praise the name of the LORD: for he commanded, and they were created.
 He hath also stablished them for ever and ever: he hath made a decree which shall not pass.
 Praise the LORD from the earth, ye dragons, and all deeps:
 Fire, and hail; snow, and vapour; stormy wind fulfilling his word:
 Mountains, and all hills; fruitful trees, and all cedars:
 Beasts, and all cattle; creeping things, and flying fowl:
 Kings of the earth, and all people; princes, and all judges of the earth:
 Both young men, and maidens; old men, and children:
 Let them praise the name of the LORD: for his name alone is excellent; his glory is above the earth and heaven.
 He also exalteth the horn of his people, the praise of all his saints; even of the children of Israel, a people near unto him. Praise ye the LORD.