Saturday, May 11, 2019

Other

a week... a month for me, a lifetime for many others. for some, it counts.

Diary...

I almost gave it up yesterday and let it lapse, but it turns out I truly love this name. I'm keeping it .

I finally understood yet another part of the big picture. I understood a little bit better about myself, too. My identity is in line... but I see a conflict that is inevitable. So this does not give me too much relief.

Why would I want to forget about burning in hellfire?

You put One person in hellfire.

Have I left ?

What is left ?

Which is left ?

Where is left ?

Is there a left ?

Hell is supposed to be nice and warm, so I must not be there yet.

I never once thought about heaven. It sounds too fake to be true . Even in a make-belief story .

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