Submitted to: Contest #304

Journaling for "today"

Written in response to: "Write a story in which the first and last words are the same."

Bedtime Christian Friendship

Today was the beginning an awakening of a new day. Performance at its greatest. I haven't even opened my eyes yet and behind my dashboard I can feel my angels in a distance sparkling and disappearing upon my recognition. Blessings are so welcoming. The greatness I feel inside is overwhelming and sanctification. Like my soul has rejuvenated and alignments with my limbs are fulfilled. My four wheels on my automatic frozen solid. My brain is ticking away like clocks on the sound system. Take it away bellamy. My green eyes opening to support my justification. Where are we today Bellamy? The question I find blinking on and off for the road. I must be alone and on my own. I rise half staff and observe the brightness of a flame so bright to ignite. Stepping out I strip my garments and leave Gods creation to show and shine proudly. I can feel the warmth upon my exposure before being excused in responsive nature that calls upon me the person to answer That wonder high overhead burning with the the flame of reflection and projection it brings forth. No room for social courtship. That would demonstrate an emergency flashing upon the the world to contemplate. Designation unknown. Everyday becomes a cosmic drama with a curtain call to close. A beginning and end. Yesterday is gone but tomorrow brings new beginnings. High hopes and dreams stories to unfold. The promises of yesterday. Walking and talking in a universe diversified. A feeling of ghost town U.S.A. Where do I start. If its a race I am at the start line with building blocks to hydrologically incorporate a smooth fluctuation at a inside lane and moving steadily readily ahead of the propaganda for submission. No fuel injectors today. I got coffee tea or me. I chose me. As my yesterday I was rested. Which brings me to the feeling of overwhelming motivators. I need something to get me through the day. No rain good weather I should prosper and fulfill a significant morning transitional afternoon. Checking my itinerary or calendar of events another words lets just get the ball rolling. Stretching in an upward attention behold garments rendered. I pull and stretch my shirt over my head and give it a good tug. I find my under garments and pull them abroad zipping the pants per curiously. An object rolled out from underneath. One would jump and holler but it was a bottle with a note attached to the outside. I bent over and picked up the note and it gave me extra do das for me to complete. I have the tasks of yesterday first and the daily weekday quotas of tomorrow adjusting sorting compiling new and concerning empathetic propositions. Peoples suggestions are never answered just updated. The note is in reference to me as I need to complete yesterday. Time is always of the essence so preparation of tasks are always at hand. I read quickly and crunched it up like a ball to throw aside. Why didn't I think of that, nothing I didn't already know. Sidestepping my activities allow for assertiveness in material concentration adaptability. Moving forward I adjust my attire to feel the tactfulness. You know a little to the left and then right. The smoothing out of any relevant creases and a shuffle shuffle and towards the world I face. Ready to embrace the impossible for. I bent down I picked up my cell phone the gem of a tool to accommodate my day. Unplugging the extension to charging station (quality control)hoping I'm not to anxious. So far so good no early morning fiascos. Updating email which alerted my attention to open and read cautiously. My attention diverted directly to text messages. My emojis were discreet but vulnerable. Whoops I did it again. I begun a new sidewinder a rude awakening by which I should of known. There's always a first time for everything. With this fortune I am going to have to reconstruct my cause of action. Delegate responsibility and assure potential strategies for trustworthy financial obligations and take that tender to positive fluency. Always stay out of the red Sam. Cloud mobile picture this Bermuda, Tahiti, you get the picture Paradise island retreats to be introduced. Massage therapy. Snorkeling swimming with the dolphins exploring a history lesson and collecting sea shells by the sea shore. The most popular cosmic drink specialty with a ref bon fire celebration. Even if were praying for rain. Dance baby dance. Watching those magnificent belly dancers orchestrating the heritage and understanding how this brings pleasure instead of our naked body pole dancing strip club motif. Two different worlds. One of which has gotten carried away and becomes revolting with due respect leave something for the imagination. People enjoy good works. Art is simplified. What is it her body is better than mine, how about the hair or color maybe the wig. Curly or straight, the costume if there is one and the purpose. The elevation your choice of music to elaborate the evening. Factor the if and yours and get results for festivities entertainments. Don't forget to tip. Get a chance to say ' I actually tasted homemade moonshine'. The recipe my pops generated. Those old businesses always went belly up or never even had a chance. Risk taking. I'm under the gun here. Plans have got to be made here other people with expertise to bring closure. I need to set up reservations immediately. Always exposure with fine dining but the final intriguing capture and render the 'yes' smile. Investments brought back by popular demand. Assurance were to go. So it looks like I'm on the phone for the rest of my morning. Lunch is going to be welcoming. Take a deep breath my friend. My nearest old school restaurant to sit down. No drive-thru or food truck. Struck gold I have something already in mind. After lunch I need to prepare for party favors rendered. As I will delegate that responsibility. Confirmations will be made by late afternoon. And success in my back pocket. As tomorrow will already be drawing pictures for the beginnings my journal entries tell. Tomorrow is already today.

Posted May 24, 2025
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