Not much going on, to write about. But i will try and write anyways. Today, i am going to speak with my counselor, Miss Vicki Walls. Tomorrow, when i get paid, i want to buy new shoes. Hopefully, the alternator on the Rodeo continues to function. Tomorrow is Fall. Hopefully, the weather will cool down enough. For it to feel like fall. But it sure is humid today. It is still dark out.
Right now i am listening to a mix of Last of the Mohicans. The soundtrack from the movie. i think you would like it. No, maybe not. i enjoy it. The creator of the video overlapped this soundtrack with the 8 minute version. Very interesting, that he got 9 minutes of beautiful music with it.
i shared it here. You can watch it on my page, or follow the link to YouTube. This is not the only version, but i like this version because it goes on for 9 minutes. What a genius content creator, whoever made this.
i guess i should just be grateful for the slow days. After all, soon enough they will be busy days, as i am planning to take a college class. i am looking to take Formal Logic 2311 from UTA, in the spring of 2023. Depending on how that goes, i might take a full load for the fall. i am excited to get back into school. i have been day dreaming about organizations to join. i checked my UTA e-mail. i got one e-mail from the Office of Students with Disabilities. They have a disabilities minor at UTA. It is associated with the History Department.
The other day, my two sisters, Elizabeth and Meagan, came over and took care of Dad for a while. They made him some soft foods, i see Sprite soda drinks in the refrigerator, and plenty of dishes. They got my Dad a Roku, and we connected it last night. Dad was finally able to watch some of his shows. He deserves it now after his operation. He still seems worn down because of it.
Max is just laying on the bed. Enjoying the music. i refreshed my coffee. It is still dark outside, even though it is after six. It messes with me. But i am glad for the darkness. The other day, while i was working, i noticed that the darkness lingered too. It is fall, must be why. Instead of getting dark early, like it did in Washington, here in Texas the darkness lingers. It goes good with a pot of coffee.
Philippians 2:30 “He risked his life and almost died for the work of Christ in order to make up for the help you couldn’t give me”. Paul wrote this to the Philippians. He was talking about Epaphroditus, one of his friends who helped him. Paul sent Epaphroditus back to the Philippians, because of his wonderful service. Paul called it a sorrow, if he had lost him to sickness. It is interesting how Paul called his almost dying, a death for Christ.
Scott called. i missed the call, so i am anxious to find out what he called about. i will try calling him after i post this blog post. But i think he works today. i think he still works at Captain D’s. But Scott said something about working at Pepsi too. He said he got his old job back at Pepsi. Scott said he enjoyed working at Pepsi because he knew the expectations. He knew his way around the place.
Natalie Jones sent me a picture of herself. She looks pretty. i don’t understand why she doesn’t have a boyfriend. But she likes connecting with me. She says she loves me. So, i tolerate her, and enjoy chatting with her when she does that. She said she doesn’t always like to chat. But on Sunday, she kept trying to video call me. i am not sure what that was about. i am not always sure about Natalie. My therapist said i should block her. i am going to try and talk to her about Natalie Jones. Would be interesting, because Natalie says she would be interested in meeting.
i still have not heard from Stephanie. i am rather disappointed. i had such high hopes for her. But now, i am not so sure. i want to give up. Trump says Never to give up. So, i listen to Trump. i am anxious to chat with you, Stephanie, if you are reading this. i still miss you, and your family.
i have a couple notifications on Facebook. But i don’t want to check them. it makes me miss Stephanie. Maybe it is time to get off Facebook. i am afraid my Facebook time will cut into my school time.
At church, Mrs. Missel is having shoulder surgery. i guess the Missel house will be a lot like our house, now that Dad had his surgery. The church has a meal request for her, from takethemameal.com. i tried ordering food through there for someone else once, it is annoying, but perhaps i will try it again. Once i get paid. i hope she recovers quickly.
Now that i am starting back to school, i have access to MS Word. I am so grateful for that. i suppose i should write this post in word. But i won’t, because i already started writing it. Maybe the next post, i will write it in word. Here i am fidgeting about english. i am a history major. The English is not as important. But i like it when my English is good. i like well written sentences and put together thoughts. i want to bring my writing to history. i want to write my book, about my Naval Service. i am sure it will be a good one, because it will involve the War on Terror.
i don’t write about haters. i don’t like including them in my life. So, i won’t include them on my blog. But i do keep track of them, when i can. Secretly, they are jealous, i have been told. Jealous of what? Being called a stalker? Standing post at 1 AM in the morning? A broken family. But my sister says she likes our family. So, i don’t know what to think on that one. i am just about finished with my coffee. Not even a full cup left. i impress myself when it comes to coffee.
Everything Is Changing: Church Post COIVD-19, Or Don’t Be Caught Dead In Church
Here is something i wrote down in Word. i meant this to be shared:
Everything is changing now. That’s what the song says. I always like to listen to sermons online. On the radio. I have been taking a particular interest to listening to services online. Worshipping God changed during the COVID-19 lockdown. Originally, they sought to shutdown the churches. But God would not be silenced. Every church began offering something online. Sometimes just a sermon. Others, an entire worship service. It was like a Church revolution pretty much. Conforming, yes obedient to Man and God. Without the government able to interfere any longer because how? There was no building to go shoot up. No church full of “innocents” to go massacre. They might unpack there guns, and find out there is nobody to shoot. Which is pretty miraculous. Trouble arose against the church. God provided a way out. Now to work on giving. I guess I just give to whatever ministry. For example, I gave to the “Voice of the Martyrs”, and let God sort the difference out. Maybe by contributing to one ministry, it will contribute to other ministries.
Beto Spams Texas
Beto spammed me on my phone. i told him, “we don’t need to WEF in Texas”. What we need is a secured southern border. Right now the Fed is not allowing for that. So, our next best bet is a strong governor willing to take steps to ensure such. #ImWithAbbott. Abbott is set to make history. My coffee is running out, which means i probably need to wrap this post up. Have a good morning.
The sun is rising. This reminds me of Japan. It makes me miss Japan. i should share one of my pictures of Japan.
This is where i got my haircut several months ago. Interesting that the politicians decided to make the Chief’s mess the place to get a haircut. Just look at it. So sad looking at the inside. The poor Chiefs are out there mess. Meanwhile, i got my haircut. This is actually on the base.
Here is a carousel of images i made. Just thought i would share this. i am getting pretty hungry. Perhaps i will go to McDonald’s. Enjoy!
The Courier 