(1) I seem to be slowing down in every respect. In my case, that might be a good thing.
(2) We’ll be rehearsing tomorrow for the first time in ten days — even as votes are being counted. Something tells me this will be a very important rehearsal.
(3) I was just looking at the famous Scripture of Matthew 7:1 and, as you can see by clicking on that link, a lot of effort was put into telling us what the Scripture does not mean. I’m kinda curious what it actually means.
Say, if I judge somebody — say, somebody who pressed too many of my buttons a while back — am I going to be judged in the exact same measure as I judged that guy? And if so, by whom? And will I be judged for the same things as I have judged another? And if so, by whom? Or does it just mean that GOD is the One who’s going to judge me? That if I don’t want to be judged by GOD, then I better not be about judging people? Like many Scriptures, it gives much food for thought. I personally am thankful for that Book — and in particular for the profound words of Jesus recorded therein.
(4) Boy, this coffee is going down good! My coffee maker broke last week (which might have been part of the problem.) Then, on my doorstep I was pleasantly surprised to find a nice white Mr. Coffee maker and a bag of Costa Rican. It’s a good feeling to know that somebody had my back.
(5) I have a bit more energy than I did at the beginning of this post. No doubt a lengthy bike ride is in order. Thankful for the beautiful day.
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Slow leak in the front tire, unfortunately (and it’s been a crazy day).
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Oh no!
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Well, the good news is that a lady at my church who’s an avid cyclist said if I go down to a certain bike shop, she’ll cover the expense for a new tire replacement. Then she called the store owner who’s a friend of hers and told me they will be expecting me.;
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That’s great!
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I know. Back in Berkeley, there would have been a greater chance someone would have stolen my bicycle than to help me fix it.
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Hmm…
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Well, back in MY Berkeley, anyway . . .
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