I am thankful for Saturdays. Time to roam The Acres. Do some last
minute mulching. Move a couple things. Fill up the bird feeders.
Clean out one of the beds. Imagine what spring will bring. Sit in the
chair in front of the doorwindow, lights off, watch and listen to the
rain. Enjoy the pile of white fur sleeping contentedly in my lap.
Rest. Thank You, Lord, for rest. May I never become addicted to
busyness--especially spiritual busyness.
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