My car’s never had to sit outside
in the cold and the wind and the rain.
I ‘spect it’d be quite happy to park
in its dry garage again.
My car’s never had to sit outside
in the cold and the wind and the rain.
I ‘spect it’d be quite happy to park
in its dry garage again.
Mount Baker’s bright and beautiful.
Her peak is bright and clear.
Her snow-capped head’s spectacular –
the prettiest sight this year.
The sky is full of storm clouds.
It’s a welcome sight to see.
We’ve had so much of sunshine,
I can use some Rain on Me!
The candle’s steady flame
can also serve as a reminder
that life would be much better
if we were sweeter, gentler, kinder.
September 16: 3,415 deaths
The un-vaccined folks play COVID Roulette
and put at risk all of our lives.
They dominate health care, plug the ER’s,
and hope they’re the one who survives.
The ships out in the harbor
leave their loads, and then they go.
Other ships replace them
in a ceaseless To and Fro.
May this simple Blessing start your week.
May Truth and Joy abide.
May Wisdom give you guidance,
with Courage by your side.
Google’s back to normal.
Her message sounds the same.
“Today we’re having showers.
Tomorrow there’ll be rain.”
My garden gate is open.
It must have been the wind.
But, since it’s standing open,
I hope you’ll step right in.
If all goes well, we’ll meet again.
Our Kati has chosen a book.
We’ve opened the cover, checked inside–
we’ve taken a little quick look.
If COVID stays low, our masks stay high—
we’ll be ready to meet again.
And we’ll talk about amazing thoughts
that stream from an author’s pen.