May 14, 1994 – Saturday – 11:00 p.m.

Things have not changed.  I called Jenna and told her everything.  She didn’t say much because she was disappointed.  It hurt me too.

But I still have time.  Perhaps there is a way.  Anything can happen in this world.

Goodnight Jenna.

Goodnight Tenielle.

I’m sorry.

But perhaps this is better, we never know what could go wrong if we did go.  Perhaps God is saving us.

If God wants me in church tomorrow, then there I will be.

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