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Please don't remind me that I'm poor; I'm having too much fun pretending I'm simply "living green" like everyone else these days.


Thursday, September 16, 2010

Dirty dishes

Thank God for dirty dishes.

My dirty dishes have a tale to tell.  While there are some folks who go hungry, I've eaten very well.  With home, health, and happiness, I shouldn't want or fuss.  For there's a stack of dirty dishes as evidence, that life's been good to me.

1 comment:

kathi said...

THANK YOU. a GOOD reminder. if there are dirty dishes in the sink. it means YOU ATE TODAY. i do ponder HOW do the homeless. the street people even EAT. YES, dirty dishes. but OHHH. a sign of a life BLESSED by EATING. and heah. a SINK to PUT the dishes in. and a HOME that is YOURS to HOUSE the sink. now HELP ME. i have DOG HAIR ALL OVER THIS PLACE. hmm? a DOG that LOVES to spoon and HUG. LOVE. yup. LOVE with a HUGE WAGGING TAIL. ok. GOT IT.