Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Patience



Carrumba if the traffic hasn't mounted too much at 3:15 I left 7th Street and Missouri.
Everything backed up, decided to camp out at Luci's until time to go to church. OK?
Who needs the agitation? Just got to thinking never go back to the Hideaway. West.
Nor O'Brien's. Beastly people. Want nothing to do with them. Leroy says we a slum.

Who made it so? Beyond my ken but know I am, by hook or crook, getting out.
Phoenix is a corrupt city in a brutal state. Good riddance soon as possible. Really.
Just as I had wanted to watch the playoffs with Francesca, thought to ask her there.
She chose Babylon. Could have had a decent conversation at least. Unbelievable.

Have to put it all behind me and feel composed for folks at church. They seem OK.
Haven't moved my membership. No compassion elsewhere. Too many bad transactions.
There was once, at another Bible study session, when the salt - before or after tasting?
You know; observation upon whether person thinks first. Said J.C. Penny. Walt Disney!

I'm so, so angry. They're a business, not spiritual venue. Love cheapened everywhere!
Look down they're cocky noses at me, will they? Dream up notions of spiritual warfare.
Over and done with. Who in their right mind would account weather as retribution?!!
There's no need to pay any of them a thing for Christ Jesus died for them. And them.

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