Wasting My Time.

 Wasting My Time.

 

The Route 66 Group got into a discussion today about sitting around looking at stuff on FB and wasting time. Shucks, didn’t say much, but to my way of thinking, what we waste our time on is never the same from day to day. Do whatever suits you at the time it suits you! Some folks sit and watch TV from can to can’t; and some folks sit around complaining to their friends about doctor’s visits and such. In this cold weather, my hens don’t talk to me as much as they chase after me to see if any goodies are available. So, guess who does not stay outside long to beg off from giving them any other treats! Anyway, think all of us enjoyed the visit if for no other reason than we could all hear what anyone had to say. The waitress put us in that round booth in the corner. Two of us told the others that they were more spry than we are and took the outside corner seats. Guess which one the old woman chose!

 

Sterling called around seven this morning to tell me about the cruddy weather they are having in NWArkansas. Snow. Cold. Winter. Then the niece in Chicago area sent a half dozen pictures of their snow. Hope she enjoys every flake of that stuff! Bleah. Then it occurred to me that one of our group snow skis! Donna still skis on water and snow, and she is the same age as the rest of us, but she says she is working on her knees with some device to help them stay strong. Need to figure out how to find something like that for an old stove up knee! Of course, that does not mean anyone like me would have the nerve to go get out there in the snow anyway!

 

Every time it seems as if something makes sense when reading in Revelation, the commentary makes me wish my education had included the history that these men bring to their discussions. Each era of history has an echo from the book of Revelation. The people, the commerce, the beliefs of that time in that particular place all made a difference in how things happened to the Christians. And things may not really have changed that much except for the geographical markers. Some of the beliefs transferred through the ages. Fornication is just as prevalent now as it ever was eons ago. Maybe even more so. Sad, so sad. How can a young woman or young man feel that being a virgin is less respectable than being “experienced”? Our culture is simply shameful!

 

Spoke with Patty before lunch time to see how she was doing. She thought maybe she was feeling better, but the ache has moved places. Go figure. Coughing can really do a number on us when we get to hacking with some real zeal! Anything that hacks up enough fluid can cause a major pain. Think that is exactly what she has done. Anyway, that it feels less painful made me think she is on the mend.

 

The dogs are warming up the bed for me. Well, that would seem to be why they have chosen to lie down on my bed. Or it could be that it just happens to be comfortable. Who can gripe? Remember the band Three Dog Night? If it is cold enough, just pull up another dog! Praise God for heaters!

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.