Saturday, November 23, 2024

Tomorrow’s plans…

We’ll be up early to bring stuff over to the shoebox and stay there awhile. May have an iced coffee, no prata bread. Gotta stay lean. Just broke out of potato state and worked out briefly, feeling healthier. I wrote 2 essays for someone contacted me via Facebook. Not sure I will get hired. Doesn’t matter. World is ending. Everything is ending. Even my life is under constant threat. Will sleep early and do some writing at the shoebox, tomorrow. Posted on Medium as well. Hope it’s popular. I am getting reads every week, where once I had none for 2 weeks or more.

Sent out my novella thru Whatsapp, to my aunt who is a fellow believer. Hope it goes well.


Did a run at 6:30am. Must build up strength, inner and outer, to face troubles ahead. War is being negotiated in Europe. Israel still attacking its neighbors. Here I am, lost in a sea of accusations and pain-giving. Need to calm down and relax a bit more.

Had breakfast at Stadium. I just drank an iced Milo. Cousins acted up over jealousy such as the brothers of Joseph in the Bible. I cannot understand such emotions -negative and destructive. We are blowing out their powers that were used to pain-give and spy -it doesn’t hurt.

Lots of angry British people calmed down and joined my side. So shall it be at the end when fishermen discard unwanted fish. We are fishers of men, and we teach all fish and hope they grow, give them safety in which to believe. In the same way, evil stinging fish are cut down as a lesson, that the Lord may have a bountiful harvest, brother marines (jk)…

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