I got up this morning around 6:15 AM. I got dressed immediately since I had plan to be in line at the Voting Station bright and early. I made a pot of coffee and then left to vote. I was number 41 when I cast my vote for our next President. After I voted I came home to face the death flow alone with our dog Rudy.
When I got home from voting I ate breakfast and wrote in my paper diary. I then made a video for my BookTube channel. I have been listening to Death metal to celebrate Election Day. I am too out of it mentally to read this morning. I am feeling lost at sea lately.
I feel restless, but there is no place to go. It is all weird.
Last night I basically messed with our main computer and read the book, "Salvation On Sand Mountain: Snake Handling and Redemption in Southern Appalachia" by Dennis Covington. I also read the book "Romans 9-16" New Testament VIII Reformation Commentary on Scripture. Now it is another day to bow before the Throne of the Lamb of God. I have been washed in the blood of the Lamb. I suppose I will close to face what comes down the road.
 The LORD said unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.
 The LORD shall send the rod of thy strength out of Zion: rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.
 Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: thou hast the dew of thy youth.
 The LORD hath sworn, and will not repent, Thou art a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.
 The Lord at thy right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath.
 He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over many countries.
 He shall drink of the brook in the way: therefore shall he lift up the head.