I already extended my playerline for Lent. I started off with a fresh fruit salad, and coffee today after waking at 3am. I was in my office seated and ready before 4am. No callers today. I'm a little disappointed, but really tired. I planned to go to the Gasperilla Art Festival, and even thought to bike downtown to the CrossBay Ferry to get there. But I can barely keep my eyes open now.
No Prayerline this morning, but I already did my Exodus90 readings and the Prayers with it has really been about getting my focus here. I know I need to be writing more. I’ve clipped some pieces here and there and taken pictures that I know I should write about it. I know I have so much to do at home and I’ve barely done enough to welcome new guests here. I did take a moment to move some seedlings from my seeding beds to the garden in the front. I built the one box with Svatlana’s sons, but not anymore. I need to build more for the Woodlawn Presbyterian Church too.
As weird as it sounds, I have two more guys outside in tents. Both have full-time jobs and planning to stay for months. Another guy Larry who Leslie hired to help me move an old kitchen out of Woodlawn, also might get into a bunk here, which is cheaper than the tiny motel he’s in now. I cleaned out most of Reggie’s mess in the tent, but not touched the mess that Brandi and her mom left. It seems like perfect timing for me to show-up when they were loading mike’s truck. As one crate I opened was filled with my towels and another has all the fancy switch plates Kim bought for the Seminole Heights house.
I have a ton of cleaning to do back there still. I guess that’s what I need to do today, is breakdown whatever Brandi collected and stashed in there. Like there is nothing else I want or need to do.
Please Dear Jesus fill me with your Strength, Love and Wisdom so I may complete whatever you have set before me today. For the Glory of Fathers, Sons and Holy Ghosts. Amen.
