So...I just got back in from feeding the multitudes. I kept putting it off because I did not want to go out in the cold. But I knew that they need to eat to be able to generate heat and theyre depending on me. So out I go. It (the cold) was like a slap in my face, chill me to the bone. I was kinda grumbling to the kitties. Then I realized that I shouldnt be grumbling...I should be humbly grateful that, with the twist of a doorknob, I have a warm home to go back into. There are some people that dont have the luxury of a home on this really cold, miserable night. I thank God for blessing me with one!
Posted on: Thu, 05 Dec 2013 06:32:46 +0000
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