she has greater experience within herself of the void of God

It is in the death flow 1:50 PM Sunday afternoon. It is another warm sunny Spring day here in West Michigan. A good day to sit outside and listen to birds sing in the treetops.

I got up this morning around 7 o'clock AM. I made a pot of coffee and a pot of oatmeal for breakfast. Carol got up soon after I did. I ate my oatmeal messing with our main computer. After messing with our main computer I wrote in my paper diary. I read till Noontime "The Spiritual Canticle" by St. John of the Cross. So has gone my day. There is not much else to report.

I did make a video this morning for my BookTube channel and posted it.

Carol just left to go to a memorial service for someone she knew in High School who recently died.

I have no plans for the rest of the day. Right now I feel fat and sleepy.

I will read this afternoon from a book titled, "The Evangelicals: The Struggle To Shape America" by Frances Fitzgerald.
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