“It
was a dark and stormy night …”
Well,
I didn’t know what else to write today, and it always seems to work for Snoopy,
so I thought I’d try it. It’s not
actually a descriptive statement for Galveston last night, though. Actually it was a pretty clear night as far
as I could tell. None of the blustery
weather I heard about in Oklahoma and North Texas. Oh, it sprinkled a little as we were shoving
the shed back into its place on the side of the house. Only put one ding in the fresh paint,
too. We’ll get that rep-aired and
repainted with no problem. The hardest
part of that task, once we got the shed in place, was remembering where
everything fit that we took out of there.
It took me a while – long enough that I was soaked by the “sprinkles” by
the time I got through – but I managed to fit everything in and still make
getting the lawn mower out a fairly easy process. And with that completed, the back yard is
officially done. Just in time for our
next party tonight. Our home group is
feting Anne and Eric and Cedric on their last meeting together with us before
they move to Austin. Cedric has wanted
to go into the back yard every Thursday since we started the building project
so his desires can finally come true.
See you tonight, Cedric.
Now the
big weather story here is the fact that it is cold this morning. 65 degrees.
That is just about as cold as I’m comfortable with, especially in
March. I left the whole Spring snow
thing behind when we moved here from Denver.
So excuse me now as I go look for my heavy jacket …
2 Timothy
2:22 says, “Flee the evil desires of
youth, and pursue righteousness, faith, love and peace, along with those who
call on the Lord out of a pure heart.”
Father,
thank you for all the different flavors of weather you created. Amen.
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