Friday the 13

Where did the superstition regarding the number 13 begin? Some theories  are that it began with the Last Supper when there were thirteen disciples present. If you research, you will uncover a  long and twisted history that takes many turns Currently in our culture, we avoid naming hotel floors 13. You could watch scary movies about Friday the 13. 

So whatever the origin of the superstition of Friday the 13. 

Remember this,  "This is the day that the Lord has made; we will rejoice and be glad in it." Psalm 118:24 (NKJV)

God made this day and every day... I choose to rejoice and be glad. What about you? 

Monday Musings...

What are your dreams for this week?  

What are your goals for this month? 

Have you set  goals  for 2027?

Do you think you are too old to set goals?

"You are never to old to set another goal or to dream a new dream." C.S. Lewis

Ordinary moments

 The  difference 

between the

 ordinary 

and the 

extraordinary 

is that 

little 

extra. 

When you know ...

 "When you know that time is sacred, you don't waste a single breath. You don't rush. You don't scroll. You don't worry about tomorrow.  You sit. You listen. You hold hands. You watch the sky change colors and you let it change you." 

Stacy Keibler

Take a walk in the park

 When weather and time permit, I enjoy a walk in the park. Today's weather was a near-perfect day. Walking on the path, I notice a fat, furry, caterpillar, leaves beginning to change colors,  and walkers as we pass each other on the trail. 

I have a question for you ...

"When was the last time you spent a quiet moment, just doing nothing - just sitting and looking at the sea, or watching the wind blowing the tree limbs, or waves rippling on a pond, a flicking  candle or children playing in the park."

Ralph Marston 

I trust that you will find time to take a walk in the park. 

Monday Musings ... destiny

 " We are built to count. As water is made to run downhill. We are placed in a specific context to count in ways that one else does. That is our destiny,"

Dallas Willard,  The Divine Conspiracy

October

 Humble dazzle

Of autumn:

These leaves 

On the ground - 

Each one a page

In the Book, 

A poem that says

I lived.

        I was

A small part

Of the whole

Story - this

Is my song, 

This is my glory.

Rosalie Kuyvenhoven