Ridiculously happy. Rule. For today. Thought I was manic yesterday
and about to go low, that all this, the last year, Bonnevaux,
sobriety, S, was just mania. And
especially Advent.
Song by Sting
for Susanne, but also
about god – every breath you take, every move you make - i’ll be with you whenever
you breathe, wherever you are
this morning in
meditation. yaah weyh. Just breathing. Immanuel. No distance. No
mystery.
Send blog to jim –
about the rule, humility, authority,
burning the Word, deep honesty / undividedness. S, sex, guilt.
Meditation not a chore or a task, just a privilege. And a waste if I
do not sit with god for the whole half hour. The joy of today after
yesterday.
Dr Keith Witt and the
kink, last night
Stove on, sun
shining, batteries charging, god in our heaven. etd
And then the reading at lunchtime - 1 Corinthians 12:31 to 13:13 ". . . the greatest of these is love."
i'm just weeping, overflowing
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