Jan 8, 2022

My first Saturday in 2022


  One More Cup has vision of a life that is outside the norm, most certainly outside the hurly-burly of life.


The lady in this song is beautiful but remote and distant, and very much not one who gives her emotions to another…

Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie
But I don’t sense affection
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above

Something as prosaic as a cup of coffee.

Is the valley below Hades or  simply a case of popping off down the hillside…

Saturday time for chilling, been in hospital several times this week

visiting Matthew,(my son), he is doing really well, further had to travel do stuff for others.

Took a food bag to client.

Served others at Charity cafe, loved the sense of belonging we are trying to crate.

Reflected on meaning of some theology.

God was given tome thanks he deserved.

Played squash 5 times this week

Walked whatever the weather in freezing cold and damp, every Day.

Hull City against Everton is live at 17-20 on the BBC

Already cant wait...

Already like most days to Quote a singer whose songs do not really play a lot..well..."still missed someone.."


Unable to book my holiday..to Malta

SUN, FRIENDS ,GOOD FOOD, LONG WALKS.

carefree moments and better health...SOON.

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Let's indulgence with each other.

Perhaps it's my age, or part of the process of grieving,could simple be the time of year. But today well indeed this whole weekend. Feel...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"