I am not a body. I am free. For I am still as God created me.

(186) Salvation of the world depends on me.

I am entrusted with the gifts of God, because I am His Son. And I would give His gifts where He intended them to be.

I am not a body. I am free. For I am still as God created me.

I spent the day clearing my loft of thing I no longer want to take into my future. I thought it would take about half-an-hour, but it actually took three and a half hours. Why is it we can’t just throw things out without recalling everything it ever meant to us?

I would have been in there longer if I hadn’t got to rush to an emergency Writers Without Borders meeting, and on my return was too tired to go to Ceroc. The first time I’ve missed a class as a result of sheer fatigue.

And the salvation of the world? It was all I could do to save myself today.