Sacred worship:
In the last pew
alone sits a quiet little old lady in silent sacred-prayer
Plus:
Day 156
Chocolate malt
and French fries
When
you seclude your family to an 1880’s-type farmstead eleven miles from the
civilization of a village, any trip to town becomes an event full of adventure!
Life is, indeed, what you make of it!
I have actually come to believe this truth (which I’ve always known): Attitude directs!
Lady
Candy seemed to always draw the “running” necessities to fetch one thing or
another.
Oh!
She never complained---about…anything. I sincerely hope I did not take
advantage!?
She
and her sidekick, Becky, gladly took the truck to run some or another errand
into town.
Then,
one day, the two rapscallions let it slip: they raided McDonald’s for fries and
a malt!
This
delicacy sustained them on their way
home as they shared the treat.
Hmm!
I wonder where Beth was? Probably at the school---or…in the corner of the back
seat!
Ah! Cookie
Jar Sweet “malt & fries” Memories!
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