The pot was on the fire, and he poured a cup. The night was growing cold. He sipped his coffee slowly.”
–Louis L’Amour (The Shadow Riders)
Drink it up, the coffee’s hot and strong. The day awaits and all that it holds. Good thing we have the simple things to dwell upon for if’n a person started lookin’ around there would be plenty of trouble. You just rest easy with yur boots under the table and enjoy that elixir.
Didn’t look at the news much this week. I did see where our wondrous bureaucrats are up to their shenanigans again. Yuh know they spend more time bickerin’ and hatin’ rather than doin’ the work they were elected to do. What a sham most of them are. But they ain’t goin’ to upset my gizzard this week. Nope, this ol’ fella is trustin’ in the good Lord, not the stupidity of those who deem themselves better than the rest of us.
The Lord has some harsh words for the wicked. He says they are an abomination. Whooeee, and they don’t even know it much less understand it. The only hope they have is to repent. Here we are Pard, all nice an’ cozy, drinkin’ good coffee, while the fools are goin’ about life unknowin’ or uncarin’.
Yuh don’t be listenin’ too much to them. Yuh keep walkin’ on the path that the Lord has for yuh. Be sure an’ check yur cinch in these times, yuh never know when yuh might have to make a get-away.