Just Not Right

As mentioned earlier I am sleeping a lot due to illness. So I wake up and I see NFL Sunday. Not only that, they say they are coming from Los Angeles.

My first impression was, just what happened to Saturday?

I mean, I am in something of a fog these days but how does one lose a Saturday.

Then, another thing occurred to me. It was snowing. When the realization hit me, I figured they had a snow machine. No one on the set was dressed for cold.

Then I was somewhat reassured as the camera backed off some so I was able to see the snow machine. Now I’m not even sure it’s snow. After all they are right next to the land of special fx.

Now, as for the missing Saturday. Let’s face it. No form of special effects can pull that off. My handy dandy tablet was right next to me. I picked it up and it said that today is Saturday. And unlike TV programs, the computer never lies.

Now I feel so much better.

Under the Weather

I am doing a lot of sleeping. Then when I awake, it takes quite a while to determine if it’s night or day. I don’t much care for the confusion. And, oh yes, there are the coughing fits. Every time I cough, it feels as if my head will explode.

Three days now, I think. I am really ready for this to be over.

My Johnny Cash Voice

I am sick with a runny nose and caugh. Because of the caugh, my voice has turned very deep. It is what a friend called my Johnny Cash.

It does cause a little curiosity. Do you suppose anyone will pay to hear me sing one of Johnny’s big hits. If so, just what is the going price for Fulsome Prison Blues?

There is one problem. I will need to pause occasionally to caugh.

It does remind me of a question. Has Fauci ever caught the China virus even once. maybe not. Maybe he ha a big cache of hydroxycloroquine. You suppose he said it doesn’t work so as he would have plenty for himself?

Judging Character

The question is am I a good judge of character?

Maybe I can answer it this way. I suspect I have been wrong more often than right.

Still, it won’t take me long to get it right. You can always tell about folks when they get angry. That is when they drop all their pretenses.

Think about how often do you reveal who you are through loss of temper.

If you want to know my true colors, just mention Obama care or Planned Parenthood.

Daily writing prompt
Are you a good judge of character?

The Tragedy of Ignorance

It is a great tragedy today. The vast number of people who will never go to heaven will be because of ignorance. How very much I would like to change that.

However, most dig in their heels and refuse to listen, not just me, but anyone. It is so to speak, tragedy on tragedy. No need to believe me. No need to listen to any preacher. It is in the Bible and it is clear.

The best preachers simply point out the passages and provide some explanation. If you don’t want to believe me or a preacher, if you really want to know the plan of salvation, Read Romans. It won’t take that long. Read John 3:16-17. Many have called this the good news in compacted form.

Unfortunately, many refuse to believe it is that simple, in essence, making it complex to those who don’t want to believe. Read I Corinthians 1:23. The Bible says there that to the unbeliever, Jesus’ death on the cross is foolishness. To the Jews it is contrary to their religious traditions and beliefs. However, for those who understand and believe, it provides the power for mankind to become the children of God. And therefore, residents of Heaven.

Please don’t believe me. Men can, will and have deceived. The word of God is true.

At the Dinner Table

Those who have read my posts know I do get flippant. I guess this is another one but let’s please look at it a little deeper.

When I was in boot camp, we all looked forward to mealtime. It was not just a time where we could eat, it was also a time when we could relax. Other than when we slept it was virtually the only time we could take it easy for about 15 minutes.

Far more than that, us humans are social. We never like eating alone. When we look across the table, we prefer to have someone looking back. I would suspect, besides my own experience, most everyone will agree with me, even those psychologists.

Most of us also agree it is good for a family to sit around the table at least once a day, preferably twice. It strengthens bonds and provides a feeling of belonging.

I’m old. It won’t be long I will be with the master, the creater of the universe. I will be able to dine with Him. I think that will then be my favorite place of all.

Daily writing prompt
When are you most happy?

Something Missing?

Trump seems to have been found guilty by the Colorado Supreme Court. I think something is missing.

Who made the charges? Where is the indictment? What happened to the trial by jury? These are all primary requirements for conviction.

In general, this all takes place long before the Supreme Court takes it up, if at all.

As I said. Something missing. Regardless, wrong court. Insurrection is a federal offense, not state. Colorado has no jurisdiction.

It does make me wonder, have these jurists been partaking in the Coors, or maybe Coors Lite? Then again, they might have gone out of state to remain politically correct and drank some of the Milwaukee brew. For that matter, maybe plenty of both.

Impossible, but What if?

California is so far left, they’re going to start bumping up agin the curb. That is why I call it impossible. Nonetheless, I propose a situation that just might cause the party of dems to explode.

Let us say the California dems take their vote for granted and stay at home. Assume there’s some bad weather. I don’t know. Maybe Joe or one of his friends says something that hurts their feelings. (not difficult)

On the other side, there is a 100% turnout of the California Republicans. Then the impossible happens.

I wonder just what that would do with the dems. Now, let me see. Just how many electors does California have.

Hint to California Republicans. 2024 presidential election…vote. NY Republicans… vote. Then you can go home and watch as the dems start going stock raving mad.