Day 4 – “What is it in these phantoms that enchant me?”
I realize it is time to change ships. I’ve been getting my little boat ready to cross the high seas. No matter how much I get it ready, it’s not going to work for the journey I am on. It can not make the trip in the big world of self-publishing and marketing. Continue reading
Life is but a passion pageant.
Day 3, I woke at 6am, walked on the treadmill, spent time with the Lord, left my home at 8am to be at Lin’s house by 9. After a day’s work, I arrived home at 6pm, only to go directly to the computer to finish the last of Chapter eight. Continue reading
My volcano soul tossed with an inward ocean of fire, and heaved to and fro within a fiery stream. and all the time, my ship remained in the harbor.
Day 2 – Up at 5:30, on the treadmill, spent time with the Lord, getting ready for the day. Continue reading
Day One: Up at 1:30 am on January 1, 2012. Couldn’t sleep, posted a mini-art lesson, my journal entry from Mikey’s session, and now I am ready for bed. Went back to bed at 4am and slept until 7am.Great way to start a new year. Continue reading