Notes on Mountain Diary

Morning Worship:

Reading through the archive of Morning Worship I am reminded of an experience I had one of the past times I went back into Atlanta. As I came to a changed but well known  intersection I thought to myself; “the last time I was here I was in love. I am changed.”

Ten years ago I added the  Morning Worship weblog to my creations  for the Internet  Having just finally finished the 10 year book project, I had a lot of writing in me.   Also the politics was beginning to become scary and I wanted to consciously focus on that which is positive.  With some editing the Morning Worship archive is  the anchor of this continuing diary.

In 2009  I wrote “Though it has only been a couple of years since doing the weblog  (and 30 years since being in love) I am today aware if how different I feel.  The metrics of the endless visits to the medical people and places have remained the same. I feel a little less vigor and I hurt a little more. My views as to how the world works or I would like it to  be are the same.  But something is gone. I am changed.

I fear acknowledging it; but I think optimism, my belief in the inevitability of  man at the brink always coming through, is fading.

Reading through the 2009-2010 posts as I migrate them into this Word Press I do feel uplifted.  The diary entries are mostly on site as posts but without graphics and plugins. I will be gradually restoring them to original quality as technology allows but it will be a slow process.

I also plan to be adding, perhaps less frequently, new material that I find uplifting and promising and am restoring my blog Firefliesandbonfires which is my primary opinion and political depository.  This diary is of the personal .