The fact that I'm even alive is crucial.
I saw a rainbow cloud of information. Above me was a tension, but to help me. It was to keep me safe. I need to make more.
Make 5 per day. Put them up. Make albums out of them later.
The albums sell for $10. Jimmy Carter is $10.
The album will sell quickly. One per household. Not a lot will be useful though. Here:
When you think a thought good, think also,
"Thank You Lord."
Mind, repeat this thought 7 billion times. A good thought. Intimacy included. A good thought. All the way through.
A bad thought, think "Cancel, cancel." Think of the way. The right way, ought it how to be done. The exquisite way.
The way of words is mended. There is none other I can take a sh*t around. I am appreciative of them. They have made my life worth living. They oppose me, I take it in stride.
Lord.
