Good day to you.It is 41° presently at this time here in my neck of the woods.I can't help but think about the people sleeping in tents in North Carolina.I can't imagine how it feels to watch your home float down a raging river.Or buried in a landslide.

I feel selfish complaining about the temperature and reaching for my quilt.Prayers help but cash and muscles fill needs also.

I am counting my blessings more and more as I slip over the hill.Used to be I wanted to climb to the top but now I just want to slide on down.

Y'all have a peaceful day. Do something kind.