if i wasn't listening to wilco, i would be depressed that it's 10pm on a saturday and i'm writting an ethics paper on just-war/pacifism, environmental conservation, and pre-enlightenment/post-modern narratives.
i love jesus. sometimes when you pray audibly and thank God for his sacrifice on the cross it hits hard. that is the power of the gospel, this sacred sacrifice. paul at times mentioned that he intensionaly forgot everything except the cross. the things i can make the faith have nothing to do with this at times, yet what a thing to contemplate: sacrificial love.
work at the Seed went well. i was told i was f*ck face a couple times and that's ok.
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