QUIET DAYS

I am tired and won't write much tonight.  Last night I didn't sleep well-one of those nights, you know.  I have avoided taking a nap so that I can sleep tonight.

I went to K-Mart to exchange a blouse.  I came home with a long sleeve blouse instead of the short sleeve one that I took back, mainly because they didn't have one like the one I had.  Well, it seems like long sleeve weather, anyway.  While I was there I looked for large buttons for my jacket.  K-Mart has hardly any sewing items-just like Wal-Mart now.  No buttons.

I stopped at the Chinese Buffet and found that since I have been dieting I just can't pack it away like I used to.  I still like a few things that I shouldn't.  Cookies, give me cookies, but I can't enjoy sugary drinks and sodas.

Not much else going on and I can't think of a thing to add.  It's still windy, but not as windy as the last two days

QUIET DAYS

QUIET DAYS ARE PRECIOUS GEMS

OF TREASURED PEACE AND CALM

NO CARES OR TROUBLES CLOUD THE SKY

THE SILENCE IS A BALM

MY SOUL IS SOOTHED AND WORRY FREE

SUCH DAYS IN LIFE ARE RARE

BUT WHEN THEY COME I FEEL GODS LOVE

AND KNOW I'M IN HIS CARE

By Dolores Karides.

"And I say to you, everyone who

acknowledges me before man

him will the Son of Man

also acknowledge before

the angels of God."

Luke 12: 8

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