The sky is just starting to brighten. I can hear Homesteader "knocking" on the front doorwindow so there must be another cat checking out the cave this morning. I suppose my friends with little ones are already up--either because the kids are up and raring to go or because it's the only time they can catch a little "me time." Reckon I'll mosey into school this afternoon to see how much work I can put off a little while longer. Still praying. God is never in a hurry, is He? I'm 74--and I still need to learn patience. Impatience is just another form of selfishness. Been reading a good book--Thin Blue Smoke. Still have two more poems to memorize to reach my goal of 70 for the summer. Have one picked out. One more to go. When I can't sleep, quoting them to myself can help me drift off into rest. Still have a couple beds to re-do--real work. But as you can imagine, I love it. I am off to enjoy the day God has given me. "When morning gilds the sky, my heart awakening cries, may Jesus Christ be praised"
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