I know I've shown you this pint-size coffee set before. Sorry. I like to look at it.
I might use it when a friend comes over for coffee/tea on Thursday. I don't think she'll mind drinking from a small cup, do you?
My brother is having surgery on Monday or Tuesday and I am praying for him.
It is quiet here. The refrigerator is humming (it is in the dining room due to the kitchen revamp). Bill is over at Jeff's house helping in the yard. I'm deliberately enjoying the peace and trying not to panic at the thought of peace often being short-lived. Even after almost a year from the time I stopped teaching middle school, I still hear a small pushy voice that says, "What should you be doing? Go wash the sheets on the guest beds. Sweep the floor. Plant your zinnias. You COULD do it NOW!" The nagging little voice is getting weaker, so that's good.
(I wish I still had these tree print pajama pants. I do have the bunny slippers.)My favorite article of clothing is still my flannel rose print pajama pants. I am very thankful not to be busy every moment with event after event or commitment after commitment.
With a mind seeking to move away from the trivial and toward the eternal, I love this verse:
"Watch, stand fast in the faith and be brave, be strong. Let all that you do be done with love."
I Corinthians 16: 13-14