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As for that book, the autobiography of Madame Guyon, I can't say that I got very far into that, not very far past the first chapter. I found it difficult to relate to her medieval sense of morbid paranoia so typical of the Dark Ages, very depressing. Perhaps the book got better later on, but I actually  never got far enough know more about that. Maybe someday I will get around to finish reading that.

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Yes, I know that I will not be held responsible for the doings and sayings of some catty people who sat on the opposite side of the high school classroom snubbing me very methodically in that adolescent way of theirs, so all these false accusations are just a wearisome nuisance to me. It's like I don't exist, which is the way you wanted it, so get used to me not existing. Get it?

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When I was in high school maybe after 10th grade when the Stewarts were visiting for the summer, Susie gave me a birthday gift, a book, which she recommended as being of spiritual value. It was the autobiography of Madame Guyon, who was a French Catholic and mystic and founder of the Quietist movement. Interesting to see that Mrs. Baker of Rochester, New York, references the Quietist movement in some of her writings and even refers to Madame Jeanne Guyon. It is easy for Madame Guyon to be famous because she is married. Jean is my middle name, but a single person such as myself would find it not so easy to gain such credibility in the religious arena, a foundation for writing my autobiography which I promised to write at age 10. The writing of my autobiography has been scrapped, needless to say, because these French Catholics think they have no need of anything from me. Everything that is needful for life and work has already been provided by them. My thoughts are an unnecessary redundancy, at least as far as they are concerned.

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I seem to remember that Sue Waleganda, who coincidentally was Ukrainian, is actually the person who would have the insider scoop on Jan Green's departure from Evangel, or at least the dorms. So why are you continuing to harass me on this subject matter? Just ask Sue and she will tell you what you need to know about that.

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Yes, I heard that your nasty Charlotte is looking to come and smash my face. Well, ha ha ha! Nasty Charlotte pretending to be upper crust? don't make me laugh. Don't make me go through that. I don't want to be hearing from Charlotte ever again. That was just too weird.

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You were telling me that Charlotte went and married some guy who is somehow related to my aunt Linda, which somehow complicates matters. Ok, whatever. So that means that Charlotte is now married to some genuine trailer trash redneck idiot so it would be hard to reassemble that trio. We are quite willing to allow the state of California to secede from the union so that we no longer have to listen to Linda's incredibly loud temper tantrums on a regular basis. That was weird.

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During college, during chapel I once sang a trio with Sheryl Gansky and another person, maybe Charlotte although I can't remember. Warren was our pianist. That trio idea was actually Sheryl's idea. So? Needless to say, that could never happen again. Even so, if that is the only thing that you know about us, or me, you really don't know very much, truth be told. There really ought to be a law forbidding you from your viciously malicious and insidious malware coding all over the planet, but anyway it is not my place to say.