glorycloud's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- rest on nothing of what he understands, tastes, feels, or imagines It is 10:18 AM Saturday morning in the death flow. I am not at the library used books store this morning because the library is closed for some special community event. Outside the sun is shining and the world is in a state of shock because Europe is fragmenting. What we are seeing in the world is the rise of nationalism. I wonder if extreme forms of nationalism can function in a global economy. I do not remember when I got up this morning. It might have been around 6:30 AM. I drank this morning coffee I made yesterday. I missed with our main computer and then wrote in my paper diary. Carol got home around 8:55 AM. When she got home I was reading for devotions THE ASCENT OF MOUNT CARMEL by St. John of the Cross. Carol has gone to bed for the day. I have been wandering my cell wondering what to do next. I could either leave my cell and go someplace or I could stay here and close my eyes and dream of a better tomorrow. I do not remember much of last night. Well since I feel myself falling asleep I will close to wait to see what comes next down the Narrow Way. "[57] And it came to pass, that, as they went in the way, a certain man said unto him, Lord, I will follow thee whithersoever thou goest. 10:28 a.m. - 2016-06-25 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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