God is so good. I figured out my writer's block of last night. I had left the influences of Christianity out of the socialization section, and it didn't make sense without them. I was in spiritual turmoil and didn't know where to turn; it was dreadful.

I have concluded that both PHC and I are doing good things right now, because Satan has been trying to stop us. Most of the PHC mess is miscommunication, I am sure. On my end, I've been struck with a number of inexplicable, new troubles over the last month, especially since I started praying more:
- Consuming fear, and the repeated thought that I am incapable of writing my project.
- Knee troubles that seemed like the end of the world until I prayed over them, and then they receded to their true, minor level.
- Skull-splitting headaches out of nowhere.

Last night's writer's block, I think, was God trying to get my attention. It had an entirely different flavor than these other things.

New pages written today: .25. Old pages rewritten: 4.5, and footnotes formatted.
Total: 17 pages.
This introduction is due tomorrow, and I think it is ready. So far, though I've intended to finish every deadline early, unavoidable circumstances (i.e., God) have led to my finishing each exactly as scheduled. Isn't that the way God makes things - sufficient, but not easy?  ¶ 7:50 PM