We received an inch or two of snow overnight, and will apparently get more. Temps are very moderate; it's 25 at my house, with showers of very fine flakes - crystals? - which the local weather-guessers have taken to calling a "snow mist".
Most of the various sore & achy parts have recovered from carrying furniture up & down the stairs on Friday and Saturday, so that's something for which I will be grateful all day. I'm not as young as I once was (who is?) but I'm not old yet. If I can recover in 48 hours, I'm doing well.
I'm sure there's something blog-worthy out there - Dr. King's birthday celebration ranking high on the list - but I'm not sufficiently together to write coherently.
Later.
Psalm 22:27-28: “All the ends of the world shall remember and turn to the Lord, and all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before thee. For the kingdom is the Lord's, and he ruleth among the nations.”
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