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I've managed to post my goals, now I have to work on posting updates. I'm attempting to get into some sort of rhythm. It's going to take me sometime. |
September is the month I plan to do more on WDC. I'll begin with the BCOF prompts on Monday. I'll post more over the next few days. |
I'll have to make a to do list. I have stuff to make up here on writing. Com. I don't know how much l can do before January. I'm hoping to have the financial issues cleared up before the end of September, so that I can remain here. |
Happy Monday! I'm not sure how happy Monday is, but since I haven't shed any tears it isn't a sad Monday. I don't seem to be worried about anything and I posted my goals list. My main goals this week concern posting to my blog. I don't know how I'm going to remain where I am, if I can't find a way to pay the 80% I thought Medicare was supposed to pay. I'll have to deal with that this week. The weird thing is I'm not worried about it right now. Maybe something is in the works I don't know about.88 |
4 Asia 181 B. E. Sometimes we are unable to give thanks because of the difficulties we encounter. At these times we need to look up and outside ourselves. We need to give thanks for being alive or for friends and family. We don't have to be religious or spiritual to give thanks. I believe gratitude scatters the darkness of depression. It helps focus our attention on the joy of life. |
It's Wednesday, August 21, I'm waiting for my phone to charge so that I can make more calls. One call is to that I'm nolonger reasonable for the bill. I'm sure that is going to piss one person off. I can't help that, because I'm probably going to need what money I have coming in to help pay for my stay where I am now. I also have to call the power company and tell them the same thing. I'll call the person who will be pissed off before I call either the power or cable companies. That way she will have some warning. When I came to this facility, I thought my health insurance would take care of everything. I found out today it won't. I'm pissed, but I'm past the crying stage. I'm now in the prayer stage. |
Fidal (Grace), 14 Kamal (Perfection)-August 13, 2024 I'm back to writing short poems. I'll post them as soon as I can. Either in this book or another one. My main goal this week is the Spiritual Newsletter. I step through the gate Into the Garden of Pardise Set beneath the Tree of Life And raise my voice in praise To the Lord of Hosts. As I chant God's Most Great Name I hear my words echoed By the Concourse on High. I walk through the garden But I'm not alone The Glory of God walks beside me Telling me that beyond paradise I'll nolonger roam. |