I woke up to the sound of a steady, soothing rain this morning. It was
music to my ears and it almost always brings out some frogs, which it
did! This
good size tree frog was peeoping in through our window
(most likely watching all those annoying flies that got in).
Grandpa Willard went to church this morning, so I took the opportunity
to wrap some small birthday items for him. If you may wonder in the
future "why" grandma isn't in church...grandma enjoyed church for many
years when your mom, aunt Lise and uncle Tyler were little. Now that I
am old/er the "orgainized religious" practice gives me a head ache
some-times, not always. If you were here I would enjoy taking you, because we
could sing some fun songs, hear some neat stories and get some stickers,
and learn how God is responsible for all the good in life, and most likely
the teachers would call you cute, sweet, and smile alot.
In the adult classes the singing is for the church serivce only, the stories
are replaced with critical opinions, NO stickers whatsoever! People
use the Bible more for pushing their interpetations, instead of using
it as a guide of inspiration and comfort. No one is very cute, however
the old ladies can be sweet, smile and hug a lot; they inspire me.
Some Saturdays I go, and some saturdays I stay home and watch the
birds and look for frogs...
It has stopped raining so I will walk Marley. What do you like to do
on Saturdays, or when it rains?
