Hello,
By
the end of the day I think it would have be quite fine to drive to work
yesterday, but it was difficult to commit to that since I had a diminished
number of hours left by the time the snow stopped. I had felt that it would be
worse to drive out in the country, but I just talked to someone who told me
that it was worse in the city and the highway had clear pavement. I hate to
think about it, but my boss probably worked a 12 hour day since she is the only
one who lives in town. That is where guilt steps in.
On
the other hand, Leroy and I spent some time watching the end of the Downton
Abby season. That was good because it needed to be returned today and we could
not renew it as others had it on hold.
Both
of us did a bit of reading and a bit of shoveling. So it was a good day
overall.
Today
I am enjoying the poinsettias with the sun lighting them up with a spotlight.
Also feel a tiny bit of guilt since I have gotten such beauty free. However, I
think if they had been left in the church they would be in the compost pile. Not
a bad place for them, but there is still joy to be had.
One
of our neighbors had made a narrow path in the snow with his shovel all the way
to the end of the block going past three other houses. I thought that was quite
generous of him as he is certainly not responsible for any other house except
his own. Maybe extremes bring out the good in all. Instead of praying for the
good and easy should we pray for the hard and difficult to bring out the best
in all of us?
Paula
No comments:
Post a Comment