Today, I burst from the house to roll snow in a ball as J-3 shaped the snow into Frosty. Today's Doxology is the promise of tomorrow. However, I join so many Alabamain's with cabin fever and the over-pressing feeling that we are "All Dressed Up With No Place To Go" a lot like Frosty, but even Frosty will soon be gone. Good!
The creation of this blog is sketchy at best. I remain inspired after reading several blogs of many talented friends that have the gift of words. I stammer at the chance, cautiously moving forward to develop something interesting out of my life. I long for the art to move others through words, and this is that poor attempt. So, obtain anything you can, and throw away the rest. More importantly, participate. Perhaps, you can help me work out the differences between my dreams and God's reality.
Thursday, February 26, 2015
All Dressed Up...
The month and a half we have been confined to the house watching reruns of West Wing while precip rains down outside. I loved West Wing the first time...the second time...let's just say I'm a little tired of the Dem's White Hiuse control during the 1999-2002 seasons. Maybe, I'm just tired of eating and being confined to the house.
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