There are always times,
When I can really hear God say
that he wants me to be happy,
like today.
All week, feeling guilty
should I spend it or not?
Do I need it? Should I wait?
and the lag just dragged on.
And today, I passed up going to the mall,
flew south down, Blackfoot to get some
bird seed
fall is coming
the chill sharp this morning
so quality seed to fatten them up,
but the store (there for years)
was gone
replaced by my network provider.
So I got a new phone after all
and it is so fast.
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