Wednesday, May 13, 2009

toba


TITLE: «Feast of Love»


WEATHRE: breexy, sunny


MOOD: Helplessly Hopeful


MUSIK: the songs and sounds of


children, their bright voices


SOOP: finely formed, with noodles


THOT: «It's a fine thing that i werk


from a situation toward a purpose,


acause i am blesst and able.»


TEXT: Amorning, Mothers' Day, i


cleaned my=self up, ate my gravied


grits and walkt into anothre cherch.


It was my former neighbour, WAYNE,


who knew me to see me. The Pastoress


herself greeted me warmly as i was


catching up with my neighbour; the


choir contained my client/friend


SHARON who also startled to see me.


{it isn't strange that i am foreknown


in Places of Worship, but that i get


there in the opening Time} This was


the Day i made with G & J...simply


from the force of travelling where


the Spirit leads. Praise & thanx be.


Tuèsdé, May 12th, °9...yesterday, i


werkt the Parish yard abof & beyond


the call of Duty--with the Possible


exception of having to turn away all


the persons who schtill believe they


can bring fresh cut Grass to the


facility. GARY was good to come and


tell me that he's gonna bring me yet


anothre home=cookt meal from VICKIE


when the Time allows. [He knows that


i am schtaying the extra hours.] Also,


MONICA was kind to fetch me homewise


after her cleaning werk; she taught me


evything i know about schweeping carpets.


{All the werkers are worthy of their


wage} Overmore~the sun was yet Out when


we travelled. Aday, i walkt back into


the centre of town for Lunch at the


cherch...Sausage Noodles with salad,


a plain fastnacht, two milky coffees


AND chocolate ice creme with whippt


dreme. I actually go there for the


Fine FELLOWSHIP, the prayer, and the


Giving Graces--i have an unnatural Averse


for the "clinged peaches". Sustain!


MY people also do as i do, going to the


Publik Liberry for simple comforts and


Relaxations on the brightness of the Day.


i chekt my e=mails & All my othre resources


while the carrels were filled with faster


Typists. There was a scratchy=throated man


ahind me, and a vocal bébé girl who made


the most wonderfull noises as WE conducted


Our inter=webbing. i made a great joke to


the Company of the effect,«Doesn't that


child Know that this is a Library?!»


The little ones were Designed for such a


good Day. She^ smiled me as i left...


i thoroughly enjoy filling out Employment


Apps under such conditions, acause ALL of


US are in the same=self leaky boat.


"Bread is good for the workers, and Wine


is an enlivener of the Spirit, BUT money


Provides an answer for everything."


~sustainable~slac~