I’LL HAVE SWEET MARMALADE ON MY PANCAKES PLEASE
Another astonishing, wonderous morning is filling my windows, and my mind with light; kissing the rich green leaves and grass that border the blue gray glow of the strong, utilitarian road in front of my house; time, love, faith, and gravity hold me and all that I’m aware of together under the loving but firm direction of my Creator and I hear and feel praise from every atom, cell, and pulse in my being for my eternal life with God. Amen.
Jack