I was up over an hour ago. Diabetes make that decisions. Phooey. Just didn't go back to bed. Let the dogs out and pushed the button to make coffee. I set the pot the night before for ease of making it the next morning. Coffee is important as a kick start. I qualify that...the coffee must be excellent. It's a passion with me...good coffee.
My email has been a source of entertainment and funny lately. Thanks to those that made it thus. Also some sad things. Heck.
I thought about positive and negative. Takes both. We have that on here. This site. There are those wonderful friends and smart folks that I admire, and there are those that I avoid. How come avoid? Easy. Those that I avoid like themselves so well and pat themselves on the back so much that it does not call for me to like them.The Scruggs section is scary. There be dragons there. Infighting and out fighting. They entertain themselves that way. I have a lack of understand about that. I admire Jack Hatfield. I like him. He's talented, smart and cute. Cute counts too.
People complain about Off Topic. That's where the rubber meets the road in many ways. People actually get to be themselves, say something about their lives, wants and hopes, and share. Not all is glory, tho. Some can Only post on gloom and doom and death and sickness and give off the darkness of their souls...that's the ONLY way they can seem to communicate. Little dark clouds wrap themselves around those people like bats folding their wings around themselves. The Scruggs section people come to bring us them...and gloat about theirselves. (sigh) and they are not even aware of it. Oh how much I appreciate the kind, funny folks. They make the world go round and be a better place for all of us.
The dear hearts and gentle people. Love them. Love their attitude and their humor. You know which is which.
Like I said. Positive and negative...guess it takes both to make a photo or anything, huh?
I question me. I question my judgements and my thinking. I pray each morning to make better decisions...in my thoughts, my words, and my actions. One follows the other. First, the thoughts. That part determines the rest. I do this quietly and alone with only the light of an oil lamp at the kitchen table. Sets the day up for me. I determine how the coming hours will roll. Generally, good. I have a good life. I know that. I appreciate the good. Bad things visit. Not really bad when you look at that straight on...bad things teach. Bad things teach where good things cannot. Lessons of life.
On that...I need more coffee. Don't know what the day holds. Does not matter. I am just glad that I have today.
Nancy