It is a beautiful warm day here in the port so it should become warmer as we head more south. It is good to be back in the sun. I now know a bit better the reason i had my dream in Athens with the preacher and the answer to my rehash of the religious texts.
Jerusalem is of that which is old and it is for me to bring in the new. As has always been the case in my life, from school to my jobs and so on and so on.
Everyone is starting to board or re-board so we should set sail in about three hours or so. Why do I continue to write about this fictitious fabrication of time?! When will we depart? when will we arrive? How long will it take? What time is it now because i need to know because i am sitting here and can do nothing to change it and it really is of no help or use to know anyway? Strange how we must preoccupy ourselves with that which is nonexistent.