It is 0932 here in Mid-Florida. The morning had brought with it more rain, but it seems to have ended the deluge we've had for several days. I see blue skies headed this way and am Blessed for the rains we've had. It's weird how it is with rain. We pray for it during drought, then when Great Spirit, answers our prayers, we pray for less rain or for the rain to stop. People's, please. If we had a clicker for the weather - we would change seasons with a click. I stand as witness to the times I have heard Folks complain it's too hot in Summer, then come Winter, the same Folks complain it's too cold.
I prepare for a visit with Sir Dude, my therapist. I anticipate the arrival of my brother-in-law and nephew at 1045 for an 1145 appointment. I pray he finds my lodge in a timely way. Today's gathering is an important one for me. Two and one half weeks have passed since I last sat on favorite chair in one of the very few safe places outside of these doors. I say and swear it seems much longer than that in duration. There are topics to discuss and subjects to talk of. Sir Dude, all I ask for is that you be prepared and let us work on these matters as a team.
I miss not being able to drive. I miss the privilege that many I know take for granted. I see how complete strangers also take advantage and play car games with people's lives. Such as driving while intoxicated, or while texting or talking on the cell. I suspect that in the past four years or so much has changed. To include the demeanour with which Folks conduct themselves while behind the wheel of a large and heavy mode of transport. The road rage is maddening and to see the flagrant disrespect is sadly incredible. Even with all of this negative talk, I would still love to drive again someday. I wish.
My plans for later today, weather permitting is to resume gardening. I am still concentrating on the front gardens and suspect the gardens out back are getting quite jealous. They'll have me on my hands and knees within the next few days. No doubt.
Sir Dude, there have been a few things stirred up within. I believe it best that I speak with you. I must remember to bring some tea...
...love, peace and more peace to all.
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