Shovel

never thought i would dread the idea of needing to shovel... yet again.
but the snow is beautiful even as it falls now

wispy twirling drifting swirling along
big flakes of lightness
landing ever so gently
on the white carpet below

but oh, are my arms and legs tired

Good Chats & Good News

i like good chats.
i don't often have good chats usually because i'm too worried about what needs to be chatted about.
but once in a while, thanks to others who chat well, i lose that worry.
and then i chat.
chats about everything under the sun... and God... and people's lives with God.
nice chats.
encouraging chats.
i have had some good chats.

i like good news.
now, there's always good news abounding, i know that.
but when i'm told the good news in person, that's gooder than good news.
news about everything under the sun... and God... and people's lives with God.
good news.
encouraging news.
i have had some good news.

yup