Winter has arrived here. It is snowing and cold and it is supposed to remain below freezing for the next week. Christmas party invitations began flowing in; we already have three events scheduled and we haven't decided what we are going to do Christmas Eve or Christmas Day, yet. We may host a dinner party.
We had a wonderful venison steak dinner last night and I finished the left overs for brunch. The venison was supplied by my son and grandson; the two main hunters of the family.
This is one of those days when I have no idea what to write about. When I first started writing this blog I had fantasies of writing every day. As you know, that didn't last long. The news of the world remains dismal with sabre rattling and various threats being toted by the powers that be. I try not to pay attention to it and I know there is good news out there somewhere, too. There appears to be a new Homesteading Movement emerging. This time, much of the focus appears to be in cities such as Detroit and St. Louis. People have sent me information about this phenomenon and I will pass on some information, via websites, when I learn how to do it. There are lots of things on the internet that I would like to share with you but I need to learn how to do it properly. My Tech savvy kids show me how to do things but I promptly forget unless I have an opportunity to repeat what I have learned soon after.
Talk about an ordinary day; my mind must be extraordinarily ordinary today as my creative impulse lies dormant. I would erase this whole message, but you might as well know what an ordinary folk I am. I need to focus on the beauty of my natural surroundings and re-energize. It is a winter wonderland out there with giant snowflakes that look like giant white butterflies floating down. I will go outside and tilt my head up, like a child, and catch one in my mouth.
Love and Peace, Gregg
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