Gorgeous day, and joyous
heart. The sun is so brightly shinning. The flowers are blooming
beautifully. The yard is mowed, and my new plants are growing with
leaps and bounds. I worked my five hours on the caregiver job with
Nurses Unlimited, then came home and ate a light lunch of chicken and
dressing, Four ounces. I allowed for a small serving of cantaloupe.
Everything is working nicely for me now. I have dropped almost all of
the extra pounds, and I'm being tempted every day to go shopping for
new cloths. If only I can keep this good thing going, I will be a
very happy fun-seeker. A bonus would be a nice rain tonight. The past
two nights lightening and thundering was thought to bring a good
amount of rain, Surprisingly not one drop fell. It has to visit us
soon.
Tomorrow will be my day to
rest and enjoy. Lunch at the Center is sure to do both. All I have to
do is hold my plate while it's filled with good food. Go to my happy
table of friends, and watch everyone enjoy their meal as much as I.
After lunch I have a few things to do business wise, then I am going
to watch the news the rest of the day. There is no let up of
excitement with the news. I have learned to take it one day at a
time. I don't even try to fix the mess our country is in anymore. I
have also learned that my political intelligence is less than a
mustard seed. I will be content to trust God with all the wisdom that
our President needs. I will always vote, but I will not try to
pressure anyone into my way of thinking. So far President Trump has
been guided by God's hand if ever anyone ever was. If I am the only
one in the world that thinks that, it's fine with me. I am at peace,
and feel secure in my little comfort zone.
I am being delayed from
writing this blog because of too many calls. I cannot compromise my
thoughts with someone else especially when it's nothing to do with
what's on my mind. Maybe this was one of the days when I was just
suppose to take it like it is. I'll think more about that later. To
all anxious readers of hoping to read something interesting, I hate
to disappoint you, but it will have to happen another time. Maybe
some of you can fill in some of the blanks, and satisfy your own
thoughts. As for me my blanks will have to remain blanks until I get
the ridiculous words of those callers off my mind. I had to listen to
one caller say the same thing I've heard them say several times
before, even in the same conversation. Was my nerves being tested?
Then another man was trying to speak to the man of the house about
his ideas. I replied, “there is no man of the house here---at this
time.” Oops, did I goof up. I was told at an early time in my life
that these kinds of days would come.
God Bless
Myrtle Jean Sharp
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