{The beginning of the semester...and I am already running behind. Is that just the natural state of things? Too much has gone on in the past couple of weeks to post--so I won't. Instead, I look ahead. Look to the creative process, alive in the world, radiating from inside/outside/from beyond...Have to change the world (with God's help, I will)...so tomorrow, pick up 1 piece of trash=1 less spam attack. It is a matter of using time wisely, being trained visibly and covertly.}
New time: God recreated my world in the breaking of bread...in the tasting of wine. What I remember before that moment is fuzzy history...circle circle dot dot
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