Blogging, to take over the world. |
The object is to teach an old dog new tricks. (not much hope ... ) |
The end is in sight ... The hundred year drought may be done. Rumors of storms, floods, and suchlike events have reached our ears. Down the road, a hundred miles or so, in the city where J R R Tolkien was born - there were floods. http://citizen.co.za/news/south-africa/.../pics-video-floods-drown-bloemfontein/... and here the geese looked down the road; "Oh, is that so?" ... looking for a blade o' green grass. Life went on as before: 'Ol mother went to the cupboard To fetch the sheep a bale o' hay. When she got there - the deer had a say. Sorry M'am, we ate it all yesterday.' So we wait a while longer - maybe we will see water come our way, just maybe ... |
Just as well I never made New-Year's plans. The issues went from 'great-ideas' to 'what was it again' or 'one never remembers Murphy's Laws'. Not all bad, the silver lining is still visible, there is more of it - considering the cloud grew in size. A silver lining should always be in the eye, else there is no hope of a tomorrow. The worst drought in a 100 years went to year 101. May we say 'Happy Birthday' to bad news, it means the end is closer? It will be a busy year, much depends on so many factors out of ones control - still we will try. Things are worse for others, starts to count my blessings ... |