glorycloud's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- prayer does not arise from the depths of their heart It is 10:59 AM Saturday late morning here in West Michigan. It is another dismal cold windy gray wet day. It has been raining and snowing off and on since yesterday. I got up this morning around 7 o'clock AM. When I got up I found my wife in her usual spot in her living room chair reading her Bible. I got myself a cup of coffee and sat in the dining room seeking to wake up. After I woke up I wrote in my paper diary and read throughout the morning from a volume titled, 'The Life of Jesus Christ' Part Two Volume 1 Chapters 1-57 by Ludolph of Saxony. Carol left this morning to do errands and was home by 10:05 AM. Carol leaves this coming early Monday to fly out West for a week visiting our daughter and her family for a week. I have no plans for the rest of the day. I am sure Carol will watch college football. I am suffering from a cold so I do not feel so hot presently. I caught this cold from Josie and Cora. Well I will close to go into the afternoon hours. 11:09 a.m. - 2021-11-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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