This morning the temperature gauge read 68 degrees. It's August. The mildest summer in my memory and wettest in history.
It's funny how sometimes truth slaps you upside the head in the most unlikely places as if God is saying,"Hey...remember me?" I read various other blogs of others who are actually paid to write. And in one today that has yet to really touch on the religious I stumble upon this..."If life was a bad miracle it would still be rather impressive. But when it's a good miracle, you have to stop and count your blessings. And they are innumerable." Amen.