I looked back briefly over the blogs I've been writing for several months. Though lots of people tell me they read them--and I believe them--I don't think I've ever gotten a comment, which would be recorded at the bottom of the blog when I look back at it.
I'd like to think that's because what I write is so brilliant that no one would dare comment on it. And I'm sure that's not so.
So, I'm pondering, if people are reading this (which is incomprehensible to me!!) I hope they feel free to comment. That's all. Shalom, JIM
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- His eye is on the sparrow...
- home again, home again, jiggidy jig
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- there's a new world a'comin'....
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- Sunday lull (before the storm?)
- more catching up
- The wheels of legislation....
- catching up....
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About Me
- Under The Castor Oil Tree
- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
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