Time Moves On

It is time to slip on the work clothes and to go out back and cut down all the dying flowers that I planted earlier in the season. So now we have had the blistering heat of summer, we shall prepare for the numbing coldness of the winter to come.

It is all I have heard this year, :Too damned hot or too damned cold, depending on the season… people never seem to be satisfied, do they?

Then there is the inflationary economy and people are bitching and moaning (The same as they have for at least the last 80 years) “A poor man just can’t make it in this economy anymore.” Exclusive!! — My Grandfather was saying that 70 years ago and my own Dad was saying it all the time I was growing up and everyone I knew was saying it all trough my life to the present day — and you know what? Everyone bitches about how the poor man can’t make it in the economy but, for some strange inexplicable reason, they always do manage to make it.

I do not know if that is something psychological or mathematical or spiritual or a little of all three.

But I do know and can testify that My God supplies my every need and the inflation and the economy have no negative effects on me at all …not now…not before now…not ever! I somehow seem to be able to get what I need when I need it and in the quantity that I need it and at the price that I can afford. I cannot explain this but it is a fact.

Might have something to do with residuals from the billionaire days.