“I’m So Sorry that Life and me . . .”

Thursday, January 1st, 2026. 7:46 PM. How Things Have Changed . . . From growing up on Sweet Avenue in Woonsocket, Rhode Island Beginning in mid-November of 1951 To January 1st, 2026 74 years old now. Still walk on Sweet Avenue sometimes But don’t live there anymore The house(s) I lived in in the 1950s … Continue reading “I’m So Sorry that Life and me . . .”

“To Bless Our Country and All Countries”

Tuesday, December 30th, 2025. 6:39 PM. Leadership From Above For Each One And . . . For All of America All True Americans: Canada and Mexico and Central America and South America – We Are All Americans And All True Believers in The One True God  Above His Earth We Are All One True God’s … Continue reading “To Bless Our Country and All Countries”

“Who Will Rescue Lady Liberty?”

Saturday, December 27, 2025. 4:48 AM. Is There Anyone Who Can Rescue Lady Liberty of The United States of America From  Subjugation by The Adulterous Relationship of Corrupt Politics And The Corporate State of Babylon the Great harlot ? “Blessed is the nation whose God is the LORD,    The people whom he has chosen … Continue reading “Who Will Rescue Lady Liberty?”

“Godly Grief Produces a Repentance That Leads to Salvation”

Monday Evening, December 22, 2025. 5:43 PM. “Godly Grief Produces a Repentance That Leads to Salvation” I was just sitting down in the rocking chair that used to be my mother’s on Sweet Avenue a long time ago, sipping a cup of coffee. And, out of the blue, a scene came into my imagination. Two … Continue reading “Godly Grief Produces a Repentance That Leads to Salvation”

“A Weird Imagining”

Saturday, December 20th, 2025. 12:51 AM. A Weird Imagining Remember, this is only imaginary . . .   Felicia: “Mark, I’m so upset with you right now that I’m imagining we do something weird together. Only then might I begin getting over my irritability with you, maybe. I don’t know for sure if I’d get … Continue reading “A Weird Imagining”

“Is the World Entering Its Silent Night Time ?”

Wednesday Night, December 17th, 2025. 8:08 PM. Is the World Entering Its Silent Night Time ? 8 Words Hanukkah 8 Letters Memories of School Days Remembering taking the school bus to St. Charles School. The school was almost in the North End of Woonsocket – At the corner of Earle Street and Daniels Street. In … Continue reading “Is the World Entering Its Silent Night Time ?”

“My Shaky Hands”

Sunday, December 14th, 2025. 2:40 am. “Awake O Sleeper!” My Shaky Hands When we become born again we begin to see “messages” in the facts of things. Ordinary things tell us extraordinary facts. Reality becomes metaphorical. Words, numbers and letters become extra meaningful. A seemingly “boring” uneventful day in our life may become a message … Continue reading “My Shaky Hands”

“Apathy”

Midnight Friday, December 12th, 2025. 12:00 AM. Apathy Wondering if . . . The slogan and motto of Apathy is: “I don’t care.” I got that notion from having often heard someone use that statement. So, if that is your reply to the state of things in the world – or your abrupt and concluding … Continue reading “Apathy”

“The Journal of Mark David”

December 10th, 2025. 10:03 PM. The Journal of Mark David December 10, 2025 I went out walking today. Didn’t go to the supermarket. Just walking around a big block. The walk took about 30 minutes. Nothing special happened. There was a writer who lived in Concord, Massachusetts in the 1800s. His name was Henry David … Continue reading “The Journal of Mark David”

“The Diary of Mark David”

Tuesday, December 9th, 2025. 10:51 PM. This is the 535 Post on marksimaginings.com since August 16th, 2018. The Diary of Mark David If Anne Frank Can Keep a Diary . . . What about me and thee – And US ? Should We the People of The United States Keep a Diary ? December 8th, … Continue reading “The Diary of Mark David”