In my last post, I promised you some "good nonsense". Somehow this isn't what I intended:
SNOW. In late March. Big, fat, stuck-together globules of slowly drifting-down SNOW. It's definitely nonsense. I don't know about the "good" variety. At least it won't stick. A notable start to my day, to say the least. (If you've noticed, I rarely say the least.)
It does make the dogs look pretty, though. They find it mesmerizing.
I promise you some more promising mayhem later today... Meanwhile, happy Spring!
Let us put by some hour of every day for holy things...
Think on th' eternal home,
The Saviour left for you;
Think on the Lord most holy, come
To dwell with hearts untrue:
So shall ye tread untired His pastoral ways,
And in the darkness sing your carol of high praise.
--from Keble's The Christian Year, Thoughts in Verse