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Saturday, December 14, 2013

atheist billboards, malfunctioning cell phone dream, prayers for rain

Gmorning.  We played tin whistle together, and it was fun.  Now it's too early.  It's still dark out. 

I awoke from a strange dream about traveling with my parents and trying to dial 911 on my phone but the numbers wouldn't press right.  I tried taking out the battery and putting it back in, but that didn't work. 

Today we have choir and bread pickup.  I think we'll be okay. 

Last night we prayed for friends and for rain.  "Do you think it will rain tomorrow?" Ming asked.

"I doubt it," I said.

There are a lot of atheist billboards that have popped up around town.  I can't decide how I feel about them.  Lots of people probably hate them.  I don't know where I'm situated.  I think it's fine but seems like a waste of money--people will think however they think about the atheists, and wouldn't the money be better spent other ways? 

But you can say that about anything.  How can I buy nailpolish when people are starving?  Most people do stuff like that all the time.  How can I make zines when people are starving?  Well, I do.


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