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Jesus Christ turns life right-side-up, and heaven outside-in.
Nature gave us one tongue and two ears so we could hear twice as much as we speak.
When one has tasted watermelon he knows what the angels eat.
THE ANGEL OF BEING. MY SOUL RESTs IN THE TRUTH THAT MY BEING IS ETERNAL. THIS ANGEL HELPS ME TO TOUCH THE DEPTH OF MY BEING, ACT AS A C0-CREATOR OF THE UNIVERSE, AND EXPAND MY PERSONAL SENSE OF WELL-BEING.
As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after Thee, O God.
My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: 'When shall I come and appear before God?'
My tears have been my food day and night, while they say unto me all the day: 'Where is Thy God?'
These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, how I passed on with the throng, and led them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping holyday.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why moanest thou within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise Him for the salvation of His countenance.
I need to clean up a few things around the trailer and then go to Eugene. I have little idea what the day holds. I guess just play it by ear. Mikey is always pretty flexible to what happens – I guess that is a part of his existence. I want to get some produce to take along. I am always a bit apprehensive about sharing the intimate side of my daily living. I had a talk with Steve Hickson after work in the grocery store. He seems to be the one person that I continue to talk to in that group of people. He is still rather different and I would hate to be around him too much. Picked up Mikey and headed home. We stopped in Portland for a visit to the skatepark. It tuned into several hours and finally got home around midnight. |