The day started out cool and clear for mid-August Southeast Georgia. After the blessing of seasonal rains, it rendered the once terrifying one mile of sandy lane ride able.
The road beckoned.
Mindful of the approaching heat, I hurriedly donned summer riding gear. The sleeping motor roared to life, then I eased the purring “Vee” down the grassy driveway.
“I wonder what the peasants are doing today?”, I jest to myself. For I truly feel like Royalty sometimes, one of the fortunate few who love where they live and can still do what is enjoyable. I will try to always treasure that privilege as the daylight lasts so that when God calls me to the Big Garage in the sky, I can say again “Thank you”. Not only for the eternal salvation He so graciously offers to all mankind, but thank you for allowing me to be happy while still inhabiting this earthly cage.
God truly is good.
Well...this peasant (giggles) is trying to change her password for her school account---and she is going to have to call the school help line to get help. LOLOL
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This post needs to be in your upcoming book! lol Glad you had a good ride. It is supposed to rain the rest of the week, so glad you got it in before it hits your area. Have a nice Tuesday.
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ReplyDeleteAmen!! Dodge the potholes and ride on!
ReplyDeleteHe made you free as the wind-- what a wonderful feeling when you ride.
ReplyDeleteWhat wonderful sentiments, Sparky. Thank you. I admire you, and respect you, for riding a bike. Those machines frighten me.
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God bless you and yours.
Thank you everyone! Hope your day is blessed. ~:)
ReplyDeleteYou lift me up. ALways.
ReplyDeleteThank you.. Thank God.
Well said and you look very happy there.
ReplyDeleteWow! Such beauty in your words. You need to write a book.
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