The girls and I are enjoying a quiet Sabbath morning, soaking up the sunshine.
It has been a quiet week. I am recuperating from a cold. My niece, Vickie, in Omaha, said if she were here she'd make me some chicken noodle soup. (If it's like her mother's...so good.) I wish she was, I wish she would, I'd gladly eat it. Linda, my daughter has brought me juice, teas, cough drops. I think she emptied out the drug store.
I have a confession, I haven't really been sick. Just a cold. But it took all my energy. I can sit and do nothing for hours at a time. So, the sunshine is truly a blessing. So warm and comforting.
As I sit here and say my prayers, thank our good Lord. I look up and see this cross in the sky. Well, of course, it's the exhaust of two airplanes. But I can see what I like.
Remember the Sabbath Day to keep it holy . Exodus 20:8
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