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1 I have a new five-cup coffeemaker fresh cup of coffee everyday without fail and no leftovers 2 Something About Mondays There's something about Mondays that make writing difficult, but not impossible. 3 Weariness, Worry, and Writer's block I'm less worried today and not as tired, was weariness and worry the cause of writer's block. 4 A Good Day to Write and Pray It's a good day to write, it's a good day to pray, it's a good day to worship God in any way. It's a good day to write about the beauty of morning and to worship God through the written word. 5 A Lost Writing Day a lost writing day very little accomplished I could kick myself a lost writing day throws off the rest of the week throws off my housework 6 It's Friday It's Friday, I'm still catching up from Wednesday inactivity and nothing accomplished day. It's Friday, the only thing I want to do is stand outside in the sun. It's Friday, I'm distracted I can't concentrate on the things I have to do. 7 Moving Forward one day at a time I move forward but look back I need to focus one day at a time I move into tomorrow yesterday is past one day at a time I move into the unknown a new adventure 8 Saturday Blahs It isn't the Monday blues that has me sad, but the Saturday blahs If I were sleepy a little nap would help refresh and energize, but I'm not sleepy... I have the blahs. 9 Sunday Morning Senryu Stand in the sunshine feel the rays of God's beauty penetrate your soul. 10 The Feast of Sovereignty Feast of Sovereignty a good start to a new week and to a new month. The Feast of Sulṭán a new nineteen days began a joyful new month. 11 Writing Before Coffee I'm writing this before brewing a fresh carafe, before taking a sip from my first cup of coffee. 12 Meditation on A New Solar Day The sun has sit behind the western peaks and a new solar day has begun. The nigh pass slowly, I wonder what morning will bring. The sun has sit, dawn is several hours away as I inhale the air of a new solar day. 13 Writing with Coffee A hot cup of coffee awakens my muse and encourages my winter cold fingers to type. Writing with coffee; feeling the hot liquid warming my mouth and flowing down my throat... Life is good! 14 Not Enough Time in The Day There's not enough time in a day to write everything I want to say or do everything I want to do. There's not enough time in a day, so why do I wail it away playing wasting time games. 15 Writing After Coffee Writing after coffee my muse is awake and working her little wings off; perhaps I should switch to black tea: I wonder how it tastes with chocolate? 15 Writing on a Cloudy Afternoon in January The clouds have rolled in again, hiding the morning's beautiful blue sky. Is it God's will this delay in moving or is there something I still have to do here? Looking forward to a new Las Vegas address and meeting new neighbors. 16 Time Stands Still Time stands still movement is thwarted I feel as if I am floating in limbo. 17 Friday Rain charcoal gray rainclouds angels escort each each raindrop blessing the desert |