Wednesday, December 20, 2023

I'm dreaming of a dry Christmas

 I don't like the cold--I know I've told you that before.

And I also don't like snow--to drive in it walk in it see it out the window of my office.

Where I grew up--in the mountains of West Virginia--it snowed a lot.

Everyone had chains to put on their tires because it was hard to get anywhere without driving over a mountain.

Mountains and snow are bad news.

It didn't bother me as much back then, but it does now.

No snow for Christmas is what I'm dreaming of....

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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.