The other day I came home to a cloud. Happens often than not these days. Sam says he can’t stand clean floors. He has to tear something up and leave pieces of it everywhere. Usually it’s poly fill or the inside of a blanket or mattress. I hope he grows out of it. Maybe it’s good thing I’m broke right now. I can’t afford to replace a chewed up mattress, so I just make do with it. I mean you can still fall asleep on it.
One thing I wonder about the absence of in the Bible is; coffee. Didn’t they drink coffee back then? They sure drank some wine, but what about coffee? Surely, in north Africa and the Middle East they drank coffee. I want to hear about Jesus getting up early in the morning and turning water into french pressed coffee.