I'm in my room again.
I cleaned a lot today.
I relaxed by laying down and trying to clear my head. I worshiped in my house alone.
I read very little out of my bible.
I got some bad carrots.
More like mystery cafeteria carrots.
Not to be eaten.
I'm not into fermented veggies.
Wine is from tiny grapes.
But funky is where I draw the line.
The blessing of kindness.
Everything should be fair.
When you see something from a distance without your glasses, it's interesting what happens when you get closer to the object of your interest.
Pictures speak like words.
Like puzzles.
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