glorycloud's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- a heartbreaking spactacle It is in the flow 11:41 AM late Thursday morning. It is here a gray and rainy day. Because of the rain and the recent warm weather everything is blooming/blossoming/flowering. Yesterday I mowed our lawn for the first time this year. I also started working on my flower garden. I got up this morning around 5:45 AM. A weird disturbing dream drove me out of bed this morning. So I got up and made a pot of coffee and messed with our main computer. When Carol got up this morning I made us oatmeal for breakfast. Carol has a Spring cold. I hope I do not get her cold. I have been doing nothing this morning. I am out of it today. I did read some more of the book, "Jesus Have I Loved, but Paul? A Narrative Approach To the Problem Of Pauline Christianity" by J.R. Daniel Kirk. I also read a little of the book, "The Fourfold Gospel: A Theological Reading of the New Testament Portraits of Jesus" by Francis Watson. I also wrote in my paper diary this morning and wandered my cell. Existence keeps crawling by waving a white flag. Last night I watched taped shows with my wife. She went to bed early due to being sick. I stayed up and read late into the night from these two books, "Paris Vagabond" by Jean-Paul Clebert and "The Other Paris" by Luc Sante. So my life crawls by normal. Not much else to report this morning. I will read my books today and write in my diary. It will soon be time to close for another lifetime. "[1] We then that are strong ought to bear the infirmities of the weak, and not to please ourselves. 11:59 a.m. - 2016-04-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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