today, we celebrated the Feast of Knowledge at my place. it was pretty fun. before everyone left, we ended up delving into a whole bunch of old archives that my parents gave (loaned?) me… old papers, compilations, workshops, various materials that were produced by the Bahá’í community back in the day, starting around 1970. Ahh, the seventies!
I gotta go to bed now. I’m happy tonight. God is doing for me what I can not do for myself. Raise up your voices in thanks and praise.
I was gonna say something more about love… you know… to round out the inner monologue I was developing earlier… but… naaahh.