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May be a tomorrow? Well yes. Who ever knows. No concerns other than the current suspension of reality in which I live. Just a general thought.
No more work. I have reviewed a number more Catholic videos. Some I felt called to examine, a few I really did not wish to view or more hear. It is often the ones which generate a negative reaction just to the title which do the best toward the goal of approaching God in His way. My way isn't full, right, successful. Oddly, I have noted that what I imagine will be a flogging ends up being... good. Oh, yeah, there might be stings and barbs, much as removing cactus barbs, various thorns, or other harms, but healing and relief follow swiftly or immediately. Limits, I am not up to perpetual sessions. And yet I am pleased with what God is leading me to and through.
I could do little else. If, quite often, just pushing the mind alone without potential castigations when this tired is no more possible than work. I hope He is well pleased. I certainly am, if to His glory in this. I am finished for the night. Work, sleep, and pray well through your night. Good night.
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