Nov 17, 2024

Try to express grace if offered an opportunity


 Weather warnings about Arctic blast, we get them every time in this period of the season. So wrap up well, on a cold November day in Autumn.
The leaves turned to golden marmalade orange, some are blackberry red. Morning sun is for short time brightest golds. Beaches are sun kissed. 
Walks are bit shorter more brisk. Still got LIFE to be lived, guilt around fact that departed loved ones can not share these moments.
World still turns on the hatred coming too often to the forefront. Death, senseless killings, acts of violence.
Be sober in your actions, spread love, be kind, express silence, seek to be generous, express grace if offered an opportunity.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Amen

Tell me when we meet…How’s Christmas in Heaven?

There is a reason for all these Carols, stupid funny songs. Eggnog, mince pies Santa reindeers and children’s anticipating. Bright lights po...

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"