The sun sets on another day…
It was a cloudy day and a cloudy sunset. I laughed and smiled, and enjoyed it all. I knew high above it was perfect.
I get a kick out of words quite often. I was laughing today and the words flew out of my mouth, “What in tarnation” which is something my grandmother used to say. I laughed, got a kick out of it, then looked it up. It appears “tarnation” is a derivative of eternal and damnation and maybe a few other items.
No matter how you slide it, I find it funny that it was an easy word on TV that had a meaning that was near cursing. Ouch. How fun is that? Anyway, I thought about it for a while, then set it aside to write today.
So as the sun sets on another day, what in tarnation are we doing? Shouldn’t we be doing something fun? Shouldn’t we build a better mousetrap, or make the world just a little more awesome, just to see how in tarnation we can do it? In the end, I know you can do it each day, and make the world a little better, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and jehoshaphat…