God,
How exhaustion feels.
It is interesting being back here.
I don't know, to express it would be to express the most precise, accurate, to the bone unknowing.
Grateful and something else am I.
I am so glad Momo made it. I hope he isn't so scared.
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Just raed a portion of Goosebumps' Haunted Mask volume 2, it is interesting but I'm having trouble focusing because I can't really believe I'm here.
I'm scared Sister G. and Brother J. are talking each other in the other room with their tongues. It's none of my business but it's just weird that its in the same room where Sona and I explored the intimate contours of each others spiritual(ity) emergence(s). It feels like it's mine, but it's not, nothing is mine. Nothing is anyones. Emptiness belongs to emptiness.
Please help God learn this factual experientus mutandis.
In Jesus name I pray the wordless Grace of God,
Amen.
-The Archer