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The weather outside is frightful...

1/12/2025

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But the fire is so delightful....so let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

Well, the weatherman was right, believe it or not!  We got about 4 inches of snow yesterday and it's beautiful!  We have all been sick with something for about 2 weeks now and it doesn't seem to want to go away.  Since we don't go to Drs. we have to try and guess what is wrong.  I diagnosed mine as pneumonia, since my symptoms were a bit different from Tommy and John boy.  My friend (who is a surgeon) and another friend (who is a nurse) tended to agree with me.

We have an online pharmacy so I ordered a Z-Pack (which my two friends also recommended...after I had gotten it) so think I am now on the other side.

I am rarely sick, so I tend to whine a bit (to myself) when I DO get sick.  This time I started thinking about a recent sermon of Tommy's, which he preached in NC to a lot of the flood victims a week after the flood.  "In all things give thanks".  

Every time I started to feel sorry for myself, I gave thanks.  I thanked God that it wasn't worse.  I thanked Him that I wasn't bedfast.  I thanked him for medicine and that I didn't have to go to a Dr. to get it.

I also prayed for many, whom I know personally, who are going through situations much worse than what I am going through.  

I remember a movie we saw when we lived in NYC.  It came to a tiny little "artsy" theatre on Broadway....down around 70th, if I remember.  They only showed kind of weird, off the wall movies.   We went there to see a movie called "Life is Beautiful" about a man in a concentration camp in Nazi Germany who kept his son hidden in the camp throughout the war.  He made it seem like they were playing a game. 

Often, when I start to feel sorry for myself, I think about that man.  He never looked glum or depressed.  He always had a smile on his face.

The world may throw you a curve ball. It often does.  How we deal with that curve ball, is up to us.  We can say---oh, a curve ball.  I'll just let that one go over the plate.  Or, we can hit it out of the park...or, hit a few snowballs out of the park!

Hope you hit a few home runs today!  Happy Snow!!!!
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