Write down the revelation
and make it plain on tablets
so that a herald may run with it.
For the revelation awaits an appointed time;
it speaks of the end
and will not prove false.
Though it linger, wait for it;
it will certainly come
and will not delay.
The one I’m holding (Concordville, PA, 1947?) is Sylvester. One of several. The animals were really my mother’s, but I got some time with them. Don’t remember much. My first ‘adult’ cat, me not the cat, was Richerd. Rosemary and I got him in Berea one summer;
Consider any baby. What's essential? Breath, first. Food. Drink. Embrace. The baby is held to the breast to drink its first food. It is wrapped in its first clothes. Then, if the child is sick it's cared for. Even Baby Jesus we're getting ready
I'm a little fractal, short and stout. Here is my bum, and here is my snout. Breathing in, I snuffle. Breathing out, I shout praise, and thanks, and glory all, all about.
0:00 /0:10 1× Sunday afternoon, Crickets practice playing, callers practice dancing, for a party after Christmas. I'm not very good at either, but they let me. Yes, the cold moon is here. I saw it sitting on Mountain View Road just as the 5pm sit started.