A Brighter Stage

January 20, 2025

Good morning, that wonderful way.

Snow, hello, away we go!

Hope sleep slept well and your day is easy fulfilling, God willing.

A snowstorm at night always anticipates morning.

The light off the snow makes a brighter stage, about an hour before it starts to show.

Late night. Odd, but practical dreams.

Health returns in increments.

I wrote months ago I've been sick so long I don't remember how well someone can feel until I do.

Been remembering a lot, lately.

Dudes, you got it pretty good.

If you're on the everyday ill train I departed awhile ago, keep the faith, be good to yourself, take care of yourself, and Life will get better.

Be good. Do good. Life will return the favor. She always pays back equally what She gets.

Some hard working people go to work if they catch a cold and push through the day.

For some of us that day is everyday.

For some of us a sick day is just called a day.

Dudes, you got it pretty good.

Onto brighter things.

The Sunrise works.

Just started to show.

Flat white glow versus a crystal light show. The kind of snow skiers like: Powder.

Abe's loveseat slipcover is in bunches, a heavy good night for him.

He recognizes it, looks at me, rolls his eyes and settles for the carpeted floor.

A pampered prince.

Looking through old posts a distinction between typed and handwritten is evident.

Longhand lends itself to sunrise thoughts. A keyboard is easier practicality, an essay versus prose.

I prefer slow sunrise thoughts, text becomes staccato send button sent commonplace to friends and for business.

Good news for artists and introverts. Our race turns from a spoken one to a literal one.

Good news for all of us.

"Think before you speak," good advice is obligatory in a textual based society.

To weigh and reflect what to say is just part of the way of basic communication.

Good. We'll evolve faster.

There's more accountability, therefore more morality in every exchange.

Take care, watch your mouth and hands, and have your better day.