tiredI got up this morning sometime after 7 o'clock AM. Carol was already up doing what she does every morning. I got myself a can of cold water and sat across from my wife seeking to wake up. I checked my hands to see if there was any evidence of the plague on me. Thus far I have not gotten sick with the Coronavirus. I do not know anyone who has gotten sick with COVID-19. We here in the West side of the state of Michigan are waiting to see if the plague engulfs us. All we can do is wait and see.
After I woke up I wrote in my paper diary and filmed a video for my Youtube channel. Carol left around 7:45 AM to baby-sit Cora and Josie down the street. I spent the morning listening to music and messing with our main computer.
Carol will be home sometime this afternoon. I have nothing to do today. Last night I mainly read till bedtime from a book titled, 'Acid Christ: Ken Kesey, LSD, and The Politics of Ecstasy' by Mark Christensen.
There is not much else to report this afternoon. Existence keeps flowing by. Once again I realize lately that the conflicts I had with Christians in the Past was that they realized unknowingly that I was not one of them. These well meaning Christians over reacted to my lack of interest in chasing after the American Dream. I had no passion for a Christian middle-class existence in a dead American world. I just wanted to be free in Christ Jesus. I just wanted to be real in loving union with God. This Christian mystical desire I had caused some Christians to feel uncomfortable around me. I was not of this world, but was dwelling in the heavenlies with Christ.
I will close to see what comes in the mail.