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Paper Journal 7 - Abadoss' Mind
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Sat, Sep. 11th, 2004 11:38 am
Paper Journal 7

I have no idea what time it is. Only that it's early morning, September 11, 2004. We arrived at the beach house for the music department retreat. It's cozy, but I find myself continually in thought of the ocean, only a few hundred years from the deck. I've never really recovered from the incident with the Meshells. The waves make me nervous and, now that it's dakr, not seeing them distrubs me. We held what could be described as a vigil through the night, singing and praying. It's a been a while since I've last done something like this. I can still see that I have some ways to go before I can release myself to worship in a corporate setting, but I devoted that time to the worship of God, regardless of my personal issues. Sabboth Shalom...

Kenneth Keyn