Mind blown by two things I heard at church today:
- The Church, God’s “work of art,” is on display before the angels, for which they give him praise.
- The son of Rahab, the prostitute, was Boaz, who was in the line that led to Jesus. She and her family weren’t just saved from the destruction of Jericho, but pulled into the lineage of the savior she came to hope for.
The descent into depression is usually never sudden. It’s a slow, meandering slide that you don’t notice until you’re enveloped by it.
I find it hilarious that Google’s spam catcher tossed their own support email into the spambox. All hail the algorithm.
I’ve decided to try to build a Slack/Discord bot that will interact with my newfound campaign manager. So far, it’s in Python, but I’m thinking I’d like to write it in Swift with Vapor.
It’s cute that Google Maps can render the world on a sphere, but it hurts usability. Good job, Google.
Finally found a campaign manager that does what I need it to do.