h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

God came through to me properly today. All finished. Thank God.

I wired up the Entz machine to the projector with an HDMI cable and the difference is highly visible. I've also rationalised my internet, so that both machines in here are connected directly to the router by Ethernet cable, to get the fastest speeds possible.

The extender is now halfway down the passage and the Ideapad in the Afternoon Room appears to be able to pick it up no problem. The wifi printer is also in the Afternoon Room so I can (if I want) print to that whenever I want.

The old duplex all-in-one is in my den, but it needs a new cartridge because it smudges.

So all the tech in my flat is settling down.

Please Father, give me ideas for 4 more tracts for Sindi. Thank you.

The third movement of Movements, "How Long?", is one of the best pieces of music I've ever composed. I'm very pleased with it indeed. The first movement is a bit more difficult.

Herbert is gone and I won't be having him in here again. He doesn't have a clue about the spiritual world, all he has is arrogance and superiority. They don't cut it, as he found out yesterday.

Honeybadger is going to write a report about me, that's why she's been watching you. She is -- well she's a real person, and she's lovely.

Anyway I expect Herbert will be writing a report as well.

Honeybadger is so real, it's a privilege to be blessed when she speaks real words to you, her words are a caress to the soul.

Nothing romantic, darling, just the usual tears when someone is kind and shows me their heart.

I am going straight on 4th May, my birthday.

A good day to turn over a new leaf, and a good milestone.

The victory of salvation... it used to be different, but I was never very happy. I don't know what privileges or honours I've lost, but apparently this was always God's plan. Now I really really need some to pour love into me. And men to speak manhood into me. Oh dear. Please let me be like Job. And as sweeters said, Caleb and Joshua.

You have had such a stunning, glorious victory that its weight has overwhelmed you a bit. But you're OK and your God is very pleased with you. He is so excited at the blessings you're about to receive.

I've just written two new tracts. I asked the Lord to give me some, because I had no ideas, and I asked Helga too; and lo and behold, I've got 2. That'll do for today, unless I get any more ideas; I can do the other 2 tomorrow.

I need to set up a stone of testimony to the tremendous victory the Lord gave me yesterday and today. Going to church on Sunday will be one way of memorialising it.