"It's not," she replied.
A few minutes later I ran out the front door and threw up in the yard, much to the horror of Denali The Happy Husky, who thought I was about to throw up on her.
And then I danced. Moved to the rhythm of a tango playing in my head.
I mean, why not?
Should I really double up in pain and self-pity, moaning about circumstance and beseeching God to help me?
Yes, I ask for His help, and He's giving it.
He's putting music in my head, and leading me in the dance. (That feels really weird for a dude to say.)
And moaning about my fate? Aslong as I can dance with God, how have I NOT got it made?
Here's the music; it's by Richard Rodgers, from the score to Victory At Sea. I'm sure you'll recognize it.
And feel free to dance!
I do ask that you be patient with my slow replies to your comments (which we treasure). I'm trying to stay caught up.
Still hoping to get the new and improved version of Blessed Are The Pure Of Heart up and running in the near future. Just haven't had the energy to do it yet...but if you would like to read it, please say so in your comment and I'd be glad to send you a PDF (which should fit your Kindle).
Marley update... been moved to a sanctuary, and Bay County will revise their 'dangerous dog' codes.
If you can, please do leave a comment. I am trying to answer all, and I am failing, but please know this - I read and treasure each one.
Below are my recent releases on Kindle -please excuse their presence in the body of the blog. I haven't the energy to get them up as 'buttons' in the sidebar. You can click on the covers to go to the Amazon links.