Yes, I have added another yellow cat to my collection.
Maybe it’s the red, and yellow, and orange colors? Or, is it the idea of a naughty little creature just doing what comes naturally? Perhaps what intrigues me are the tiny goldfish who sense . . . SEE . . . disaster approaching.
The yellow cat isn’t playing tag, is he, or she?
Some days I read the headlines and wonder if I am having a flashback to the Cold War Era — or October, 1962.
Meanwhile, Aunt Cora observes that it’s getting harder and harder to worry needlessly. ~ Robert Brault
Even More than The Yellow Cat
I love that the former Queen of Great Britain had an attendance at her memorial that would have impressed Billy Graham!
We could attend from our comfy chairs and can read the Order of Service for the Queen’s Memorial service — even now, thanks to technology.
I mean CNN printed the Full order of service, beginning with I AM the resurrection and the life, saith the Lord: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live . . .
OH how many of us watched and listened — and marveled at the pomp, the people and the jewels! .
I wonder what did we see?
What did we hear?
I am grateful the Queen shared prayers that might truly help hurting hearts in these uncertain days.
THOU knowest, Lord, the secrets of our hearts; shut not thy merciful ears unto our prayer; but spare us, Lord most holy, O God most mighty, O holy and most merciful Saviour, thou most worthy Judge eternal, suffer us not, at our last hour, for any pains of death, to fall from thee. Amen
I love pumpkins, and sunflowers, too. And Ukraine is close to my heart.
PS: You might like How Come I Have Fingerprints on My Glasses?
PPS: Did you read Peggy Noonan’s remembrance of the Queen? Queen Elizabeth’s Old School Virtues