Dreary mornings give way to radiant afternoons. The day redeems itself… But that sounds like I’m evaluating the day in light of my own preferences, doesn’t it? Every morning is a resurrection of the light, a renewing of His mercies. I should be grateful for whatever state the day chooses to present itself. It is nice to be able to see the sun, however :o)
I’m tired again. It was wonderful to see everyone this weekend and just reaffirmed how much I need to find a good friend of my own down here. The car performed flawlessly… It’s interesting how word gets around when one has a new vehicle. I must’ve given half a dozen people rides this weekend. ‘Twas fun.