glorycloud's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- that they may behold My glory I suppose I should write something here because that it what I do every day. It is 3:11 PM Saturday afternoon in the death flow. I write all the time whereas other people write once in awhile. People I suppose are too busy on their cell phones or computers to write in their online diaries. Maybe people just have nothing worth writing about. We live and we die. In between are days of paying bills and preparing for death. I volunteered at the library used books store today from 10 AM till 1 PM. I brought home these used books today- "Night and Day" a novel by Virginia Woolf "The Swans of Fifth Avenue" a novel by Melanie Benjamin "The Aviator's Wife" a novel by Melanie Benjamin "The 900 Days: The Siege Of Leningrad" by Harrison E. Salisbury While at the library book nook I read "The Village: A History Of Greenwich Village" and wandered the store till my replacement arrived. When I got home I ate lunch and catolgued the used books I got today into my LibraryThing Site. I next wrote in my paper diary and fed the birds. Existence keeps decaying full speed. I might watch some college football this afternoon. It seems to me all pointless watching college football these days. I will close since I am feeling drained. These verses from the Gospel of John came to my mind today when I found out from Facebook that a friend of ours mother passed away who was a godly Christian lady. "[20] Neither pray I for these alone, but for them also which shall believe on me through their word; 3:18 p.m. - 2016-10-29 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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