Thursday, August 2, 2018
Friday, August 3, 2018
It looks like I am to learn my memory Scriptures in Spanish, then in the original Hebrew and Greek. Interesting.
1 Bienaventurado el varón que no anduvo en consejo de malos, Ni estuvo en camino de pecadores, Ni en silla de escarnecedoras se ha sentado;
Saturday, August 4, 2018
I need to spray the trees and water tonight, and check the back garden. Tomorrow I should mow the lawn. Monday, water and check the garden. Last week I felt worn out and lazy, and I think rain gave me an excuse. This week will be different.
I wonder why I don’t feel any real connection to my mom or dad. It doesn’t really bother me; it just seems odd, and unnatural, and out of place. Yet, it seems to be peaceful this way. I have no real relationship with anyone in my family; odd, isn’t it?
I am focused on the family I have here at home. This takes enough of my energy and life.