Monday Coffee Talk

 Life is a journey filled with ups and downs, joys and sorrows, beginnings and endings, and ruts☺

I’m Lovin’ the Rut I’m In

Some folks chase wild roads and brand-new skies,

but I’ve found joy in the sweet and steady rhythm of my days. God’s blessings are often tucked into the ordinary. And that is just fine by me.

“But godliness with contentment is great gain.”

– 1 Timothy 6:6 (KJV)

My Cozy Rut

Living life day by day can easily turn into what some might call a rut—and most people tend to talk about that as a bad thing. But after taking a good, honest look at my own life, I’ve come to a different conclusion: I like my rut!

I have a peaceful daily routine, one I’ve chosen for myself, filled with things I enjoy. Every morning begins with a thankful heart and a hot cup of coffee. I scroll through social media to catch up with friends, then take a quick glance at the news—not for too long, though. It’s rarely good, but I believe it’s important to stay aware of what’s going on in the world, even if I don’t dwell there.

Then comes a little fun—The Price is Right, the local news, and Jeopardy! all have their spot in my day. Lunchtime follows, either at home or out and about, depending on the mood. My afternoons are quiet and lovely, often spent watching a movie, reading a good book, or working on projects like diamond art or jigsaw puzzles.

Mr. D and I share our afternoon coffee and, if the weather cooperates, we enjoy some time outside together. Evenings are calm—we settle into our favorite chairs, each with our own computer. I love watching Bible prophecy, Bible studies, sermons from pastors who feed my spirit. Prayer is a thread that runs through it all, keeping my heart anchored in peace. Before long, it’s bedtime again. I fall asleep feeling thankful and blessed, ready to begin a brand-new day.

Of course, the routine gets shaken up from time to time—visits from the girls, a ride around town, doctor appointments, or those special phone calls from family and friends. Those are sweet interruptions I welcome with open arms.

But overall, this little rut of mine is a cozy, comforting groove.

No complaints here.

Ode To My Rut

I’m in a rut, but it’s just fine,

My slippers fit, the sun still shines.

My porch swing sings a lazy tune,

While I sip coffee and watch the moon.

Same old bird on the same old wire,

Same old coffee, same old fire.

But mercy me, I love it so—

Predictable and sweet and slow.

No big adventures, not much fuss,

Just me and God, no need to rush.

Routine can feel like Heaven’s hug,

A cozy nest, a gentle tug.

So here I stay, without regret,

In life’s old groove—my safest bet.

For peace lives here, and joy begins,

Right in the rut I’m settled in.

Here's a little interruption to my rut!

Scott and Tracey are finally home from their cabin in Wyoming!

They came for a visit last Thursday and brought lunch with them.  We had such a good time.

Our granddaughter Tara (Tracey and Scott’s daughter) is beginning a brand new chapter! This Saturday, she’ll be moving four hours north as she begins her master’s program at North Texas. We are so proud of her!

She has been sharing her love of ceramics by teaching at several places around the Houston and Clear Lake area. Her dream is to one day teach at the collegiate level—hopefully even at the University of Houston, where she earned her bachelor’s degree.

While we’ll certainly miss having her nearby, our hearts are full of pride and excitement for all that lies ahead for her. 

Go get 'em, Tara!

I mentioned above about how bad the news can be, but!!!  I heard something good this morning.  Florist across Texas are coming together to provide funeral flowers free to all the victoms of the floods on the 4^th.  I say HooRay for them.

 

It's still hot and humid, after all it is summer.  C’mon fall.

We’re still not able to sit on the porch.  BooHiss

Our electric bill is too high, {{sigh}}.  I’m not turning the a/c down, so I’ll {{sigh}} again.

Blessings to All

Until Next Time