I have continued to empty my prison cell of unwanted papers and old letters, plus anything else that's no longer needed or can no longer be stored because of limited space...
And today I managed to, once again, fill up another large plastic trash bag with hundreds of pages of outdated study notes. I also tore up and tossed out many pages of unfinished journal entries and jottings, along with lots of sermon messages which I never completed or never used.
In early January, I began to go through my wall locker and storage bins in order to limit what's known in prison parlance as "personal" property. I always keep my belongings neat and orderly. But some of it was unnecessary. And now it's gone. The other bags that I filled up a while back have long since made their way to the town's dump. By Monday, this last bag will be laid to rest in the same place.
D.B.
In early January, I began to go through my wall locker and storage bins in order to limit what's known in prison parlance as "personal" property. I always keep my belongings neat and orderly. But some of it was unnecessary. And now it's gone. The other bags that I filled up a while back have long since made their way to the town's dump. By Monday, this last bag will be laid to rest in the same place.
D.B.
