March 2021 is such an interesting month. By this time, we
should have an idea which way things are going. We’ve left the cliff behind,
right? After a year like 2020, our ears are perked like Easter bunnies and our
eyes focus on the horizon. It's almost St. Patrick's Day when folks hold up a glass and say, Slainte, which means health. Speaking of health, things are better, right?
The future of America depends on kids who can attend school! Teams are waiting for star players, while crickets hang out under the dugout. Libraries
are opening but have several restrictions, churches take reservations, restaurants
may, or may not, have indoor seating, and you might be able to try on clothes at
your favorite department store, but don’t quote me. And, while you’re out and
about, don’t get tired, because there are no benches or places to sit. I’m
convinced double masking is for the young. I can’t do it.
How about the age limit for a vaccine? Should I skip it all
together? Will anyone want to hug or shake hands anymore? Is kissing someone on the cheek forbidden? Dancing? Weddings? Dang, I'm confused.
It’s like that song by The Clash, ‘Should I stay or Should I Go?’
Thankfully, there’s one constant--the love in our hearts coming from God. One Alpha and Omega who is the same yesterday, today and forever. I think I’ll focus on that for now.
Happy St. Patrick's Day to all my friends!
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| Though I had trouble breathing, the merchandise spoke to me. |
Indeed! God is always consistent.
ReplyDeleteThe end of this nonsense is in sight...
San Bernardino County hit the red tier and opened up certain businesses with limitations. Thank goodness. I still shake hands, hug those that want a hug, and once it opens more will dispense with the mask as soon as possible. I know. It makes me a misfit to some. That's okay. Tweeted. Oh, I do agree with the last paragraph.
ReplyDeleteIt's a hard thing to shake the impulse to shake hands. We've been doing it for thousands of years
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