I’m praying for guidance and directions. Once again, I don’t hear or see well, which is why I wear hearing aides and bi-focal eyeglasses. And so I imagined cleaning out the house so more in case I have to rent it out for income, since no one wants to hire this old fart for over twenty years.
So I’m researching online where to donate my stuff. Two days ago, since I’ve not received an email reply TWICE from the dsj.org music whoever, I junked my THREE three-ringed binders of loose choral sheet music to our local library via a depository by friends of donation located inside a public garage.
So now I found another non-profit location for home improvement stuff! I’ll encourage Dad to hunk his crap too as I recall a widow whose husband had tools which she too donated. I’m NOT so happy owning stuff that I don’t really use.
As a result, I believe in renting (like tools and rooms), leasing (like my iPhone), and buying refurbished stuff from open-boxes. This is how I manage stuff, which is why my parents and I don’t find pleasure dining out because that lifestyle is so freaking expensive.
So when I wanted to donate my car and computer, they are in good, NOT fair or poor working condition for safety. They are used and loved but an excess of luxury goods. I’m a creature of habit and tend to hoard stuff that’s not wanted or needed.
And since I donated my two old monitors and one desktop tower and laptop, I went ahead and ordered a 22MD4KA-B for Mac only. To my dumb luck, my MacBook Air isn’t compatible because it lacks that freaking USB-C port! And even with an adapter, which is a REVERSED compatibility, the laptop’s Thunderbolt 2.0 won’t power the damn 21.5 inch LG monitor!
So if our spiritual surfer is authorized to accept my MacBook Air (early release 2014), I’d like to junk, err, donate this junk, err, laptop to the boys. I got it from ‘them’ a few months ago for $300, even after I purchase my HP Envy on January 2017!
So I don’t know if de-authorizing my junk, err, laptop would help. But in my SELFISH mind I thought I was helping ‘them’ bu being generous but in effect I was offending God by NOT listening to STOP interfering and NOT helping myself and probably stealing time from my parents by not working.
So yeah today I’ll clean up the tools and paints and other materials. It’s a fine day. Yesterday was crispy clear blue skies until new recruits were allowed back into Heaven as popcorn clouds.
FLYNN B wondering if this Matrix is mocking our existence.