8/20/14
I went to see the movie “Expendables 3” with Ben last night. Another good vs. evil flick. The good guys won, of course.
Being disabled is still taking some getting used to. Anne wants me to tell people that I am “semi-retired.” Sounds better, I guess. And, I guess, in a way, it is true. I preach on the weekends and write during the week. A few weeks ago I decided to spend at least ½ day at the church office studying. It brings a little normalcy to my schedule.
We are in the process of moving. We are doing the “empty nest” backwards. The kids won’t move out so we will. Alex did finally find an apartment, but Ben will stay here in the basement at Jean’s until he finds a place. We are only moving down the street, but I will be without transportation. I will take Anne to work on some days when i need the car for a doctor’s appointment or something. We are only 8/10 of a mile from the library. So I will be within walking distance to most places. the only problem is that I will be walking uphill on the way home. I want to get a Scooter, but the boys think I will kill myself with my eyesight being as bad as it is. I tell everyone that I am fine for 30 minutes, then my eyes twist and cross. Actually, if I’ve used them alot before I drive, they go crazy when I first get in the car. Since finishing VerseryRhymes I have begun writing a novel. You know, your good guy vs bad guy kind. I don’t know the ending, but I can assure you the good guys will win.
I preached a sermon a few weeks ago on “Living the Fruit of the Spirit: Kindness.” I wrote a poem on “Being Kind.”
Being Kind
The world needs to see more kindness
People need to feel that gentle touch
But there is anger, impatience and divisiveness
But Kindness...not so much
The people around you need to know
That they matter and have worth
They need to know they are loved by God and you
But it seems that of true kindness there is a dearth
When you see people on the street or at the market
And you share a smile with them
It can melt many days of pain
And brighten their hearts like a precious gem
When you encounter people through the week
And you leave them with a kind word
Their hearts will truly soar
Like a strong majestic bird
Even if someone has done you wrong
God commands that you be kind
It is a fruit of the Spirit
See, it is one of the nine
So every morning pack your bag
Fill it with kind words, and looks and deeds
So that everywhere you go
You can be planting kindness seeds