Sunshine on My Shoulder
Strangely, watching the WhiteSOX lose last night helped me take my mind off the invasion. Oh poor me, it’s not like Canada is invading DeKalb. I shouldn’t act like a dope who becomes sick of heart at the prospect of war – it probably doesn’t become me.
Went to Holy Mass 8am this morning. I thought I would be able to pray and put my thoughts in order re: the Iz troop movements. The first reading was from Jeremiah 23:1-6 (I am going to quote the King James, not LeBron, for reasons I have given elsewhere in this blog)
“Woe be unto the pastors that destroy and scatter the sheep of my pasture saith the Lord. Therefore thus saith the Lord God is Israel against the pastors that feed my people; Ye have scattered my flock and driven them away, and have not visited them, I will visit on you and the evil of your doings, saith the Lord. And I will gather the remnant of my flock out of all the countries wither I have driven them, and will bring them again to their folds and they shall be fruitful and increase. And I will set up shepherds over them, which shall feed them and they shall fear no more, nor be dismayed, neither shall they be lacking (“none shall be missing” was in the translation read at Newman this morning) saith the Lord. Behold the days shall come, saith the Lord, that I will rise unto David a righteous Branch, and a king shall reign and prosper, and shall execute judgment and justice on the earth.”
Needless to say my thoughts were wildly jerked out of place and I became greatly distracted. More signs of a disorganized mind. To make matters worse I haven’t kept up on my celebrity news.
Kim and Alex made it safely to San Francisco and they will be hooking up with her cousins, who are wonderful, and my sister and her daughter. Very exciting.
I need to cut some grass this morning and that might help me put two coherent thoughts together. I can’t cut the whole yard because I still have some of my (now dried out) wood chips taking up a corner of the yard. Aw hell, it doesn’t matter. I golfed 36 holes yesterday and buzz-text messaged a bunch of people during and after my adventures out there.
Went to Holy Mass 8am this morning. I thought I would be able to pray and put my thoughts in order re: the Iz troop movements. The first reading was from Jeremiah 23:1-6 (I am going to quote the King James, not LeBron, for reasons I have given elsewhere in this blog)
“Woe be unto the pastors that destroy and scatter the sheep of my pasture saith the Lord. Therefore thus saith the Lord God is Israel against the pastors that feed my people; Ye have scattered my flock and driven them away, and have not visited them, I will visit on you and the evil of your doings, saith the Lord. And I will gather the remnant of my flock out of all the countries wither I have driven them, and will bring them again to their folds and they shall be fruitful and increase. And I will set up shepherds over them, which shall feed them and they shall fear no more, nor be dismayed, neither shall they be lacking (“none shall be missing” was in the translation read at Newman this morning) saith the Lord. Behold the days shall come, saith the Lord, that I will rise unto David a righteous Branch, and a king shall reign and prosper, and shall execute judgment and justice on the earth.”
Needless to say my thoughts were wildly jerked out of place and I became greatly distracted. More signs of a disorganized mind. To make matters worse I haven’t kept up on my celebrity news.
Kim and Alex made it safely to San Francisco and they will be hooking up with her cousins, who are wonderful, and my sister and her daughter. Very exciting.
I need to cut some grass this morning and that might help me put two coherent thoughts together. I can’t cut the whole yard because I still have some of my (now dried out) wood chips taking up a corner of the yard. Aw hell, it doesn’t matter. I golfed 36 holes yesterday and buzz-text messaged a bunch of people during and after my adventures out there.


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Today at Mass our pastor talked about how we can't solve our problems totally by ourselves (which kinda hit home with me). We shouldn't be too proud to ask God for help. I actually remembered a sermon!
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