Super full moon, actual 1-3-26, 5:02 am; these pics1-2, 4:17 pm just after moonrise over BAM at mall
Lord, how I am wasting this day, blaming my behavior and choices on cold and ice, sensing only snuffles and stiffness in my joints as I lazily sit minute after minute in this easy? chair, not the healthy body you endow. I haven’t been willing to talk to You or myself all morning. I’ve just idled precious moments tapping iPhone keys to order/cancel Apps or Amazon plus the ubiquitous password changes my inefficient memory and notes require. Is it Plato’s cave Ocke always reiterates, where chained men face shadows on a wall cast by passersby and think they see real life? That’s me today. Lord, help me escape my own chains, today and every day.
In fact, help us all in the ways each needs help, please, Lord. Especially today IW.
And thank you for this amazing universe, as shone in that super moon. IJN
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