I can't believe I lost 10 lbs. Never happened before other than the time I spent in Kenya.
Life is becoming colder. There's less of a spirit. For all intents and purposes, life without a spirit is dead. Today I see living as waking up to go to work. This is exactly how it is for most world citizens. It applies to all, more or less. It is not exclusive to us fat Americans. Yes we're fat, very fat, and in every way imaginable.
Today (or yesterday) another NASA probe landed on Mars. It landed closer towards the north pole this time, in search for life, or remnants of it. For the first time in my life I am hopeful that they find something rather than hoping for the opposite. I think I'm wishful this way because then the universe will not be so cold and sterile anymore. This has nothing to do with God and His creation. This has everything to do with creation and the universe. Very different things.
Enough blabber for now.
