It's going to be a busy Sunday. William called yesterday to request a ride to the 10:30 Mass. I'm not going to bother checking on the coffee creamers. I had apple turnovers and mufffins added to the order from Walmart yesterday.
I'm pleased with the blood glucous reading this morning. I expect it will be within the target range tomorrow.
At 1040hrs - I'm still at church, waiting for William to come out of the 1030hrs Mass. When I picked him up I told him that fr. Travis broke with tradition at the 0830hrs Mass and preached his sermon from the center aisle in the nave instead of the pulpit. I realy enjoyed the sermon. It was about the difference between being joyful and being happy.
Jim Clem greeted me after I returned with William to ask how I was after the election. I avoided confrontation by telling him I'm taking things one day at a time. Were I being really honest I should have told him that I'm not comfortable with people who voted for someone who, during his campaign appearances, referred to me as, in so many words, traitous vermon that ddin't deserve to live. To vote for that individual is to let him pass on such statements, or be agreement with him. When he reffered to veterans with traumatic brain injury (I'm diagnosed as such) as weaklings complaining about headaches. So how am I doing since the election? I've become increasingly suspicious and resentful of those who would vote for Trump on one side of their mouth and thank me for my service on the other side.
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