I slept through class this morning.
I spent most of the day sitting at my desk in the more-empty dining library.
I made potatoes, and they were different from the last time, but quite good.
I'm wearing comfortable, baggy, soft clothes and my eyes still look bright.
I've been reading about an idealist, really-lived-out Christian community and I feel more connected to it than to 75% of my classes at seminary.
I just read a blog by a friend, and I am overwhelmed at human cruelty and despair.
I have to write a sermon on the Transfiguration, and I think I'll talk about transformation in general as a Christian practice.
I have no idea what to do next.
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