This is kind of fun. I was going through Google Docs and found this little, what to call it.. ditty? poetry? (heavy on the question mark).
I think it’s a list of the last lines of journal entries from this past year. I’m not sure if they were randomly selected or what. It must have been the beginning of some writing exercise or something.
Something to think about.
I feel like I’m going a little crazy.
If jesus were around today they wouldn’t recognize him.
I need to stay the hell away from them.
I don’t want to be led into making that mistake again.
We are all rowing the same boat.
How does one feel it in everyday life?
I miss you being on this earth.