Morning prayers and that first cup of coffee

Upon arising this morning the house was very quiet.

Well not completely quiet. The AC was going full force.

We had one day of relief from the high humidity and the high dew factor they call it.

HH was still sleeping.

He used to get up so early that I guess he just enjoys relaxing and rising whenever he wants.

I am glad for him, he deserves that.

Dear daughter is  working the second sift at the VOA family shelter where she is a case manager and does not have to be there until 12 noon.

As I sat on my deck and admire my flowers, since I had finished my usual morning prayers, my mind turned to the horror and misery that the dear folks in Norway are going through.

Last night I heard a discussion on a headline in one of the New York newspapers.

Fox News was talking about the fact that the newspapers had called the man who did the attack in Norway as a dangerous Christian fanatic terrorist.

An oxymoron, according to the reporter.

This man cannot be Christian and do what he did.

Sound familiar?

He said his goal was to keep Norway from filling up with Muslims.

It reminded me how we just label folks and the newspapers are the most guilty right now.

However, the Muslin Jihadist  state right out that they are terrorizing non-Muslins in God's name.

Life in my little neck of the woods.

 When I came back inside to 
write this post, there was a robin singing right outside my window.
Just as happy as can be.

Today I will focus on the goodness and peace that God has blessed our family with and keeping all those who are suffering in prayer in my heart, give it all to 
God.

Matthew 9:36
"When he saw the crowd, he had compassion for them, because their problems were so great and they didn't know what to do or where to go for help. They were like sheep without a shepherd."

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