The first Entry in my Journal

July 2, Thursday 2:26 PM,

Right now I will look back into the morning of today, as most of you should know you need internet to get on this sight and the internet can not be found outdoors, so I shall always write of the past for my journeys lead me outdoors. I name the places most important to me. As I walked over the Bridge of the Ancient Lore in the Eastern corner of the land about my abode in the North of England I thought as usually I find myself doing. What would this world be without the Lord in my life, I scanned back through the pages of my "mental" life book and realized how horrid it must be. I imagine it like a dog, trapped inside cage, it claws and claws and alas nothing is provided for the effort. A non Christian is the same, they search and search, claw and claw for content, they try to make themselves happy with riches and entertainment and worldly possessions, and yet their heart is still clawing for the happiness.
What a terrible way to live your life. Thinking you yourself can make yourself happy when only through God true content can calm you, the peace and love that only the open in spirit can be given. I got up and walked into the woods. It is so quiet there in the Woodland, the Cresent Forest, the wood of all woods. Listening, listening, something few people take the time to do, just stop talking and listen, to the crunch of brush under your feet and the birds singing. My feet eventually carried me even farther East where our land is cut off by a hideous barb wire. I need to get my father to help me build a real wood fence. Well I must part from my journal to clean out the stables.
-Aiden