I’ve begun to realize that you can listen to silence and
learn from it. It has a quality and a dimension all its own...
Because sometimes a moment of silence
speaks louder than any words one may say.
As the new week begins we all go back to the same "grind"
For many this is something we take for granted, and sometimes we
even resent it. For others this "grind" is a luxury they can no longer afford.
Life has a way of throwing things at us. We may say we are prepared,
but at the end of the day, are we really? I really don't have an answer to this.
For us yesterday was a typical Sunday. We woke up and saw the
boats go by. Took care of some business and also worked a bit.
Arvid and Sniff were here and life was good. We went out
to our usual outing, which as always was really good.
Yesterday Arvid said, "let's go back to Morton's" and as simple
as that we went. No cares in the world. Just to enjoy and have a
fun evening. While we were laughing and enjoying our Sunday,
somewhere else there was sorrow. Life. It is what it is.
Good morning everyone. A new week begins for all of us. Please
take a moment to be thankful and grateful. Here at home it is raining,
but as you know, they say let the rain wash away yesterday's pain.
Life is a storm either you get an
umbrella or learn to dance in the rain.