Greetings from Gainesville, Florida

Be found in His glory.
An occupation.
This is what I want to do.
Yesterday was wondrous throughout.
I saw the Purple Martins at their nests.
The Alligators were all over.
This happens at Sweetwater Wetlands Park in Gainesville, Florida.
I sit and read Jeff Childers blog Coffee & Covid.
I have an appointment with an Endodontist,
this morning at 9 a.m. to prepare me for a crown to be put on my right lower molar.
I don't think I have been sick in years.
While sitting reading I am sniffling.
I go on in my walk on toward another sitting area way beyond where I was.
I meet up with a stranger,
and we become engaged in what I would say was a intellectual dialogue.
He is from a Jewish family,
like myself.
He knows all about everything.
He has no hope in the promise given us of salvation in Christ.
Empty,
no hope.
Just like I was 54 plus years ago when I met Barry who gifted me a King James Version of the Bible.
I pray I am found in my occupation,
the glory of the Lord,
 in making testimony to him of the grace I received from the Lord many years ago.
Being mindful of my sniffles,
I rescheduled the appointment with the Endodontist to 11 a.m. on 2/27/26.
I am much better this morning.
Maybe just pollen.  

Shalom L'Hitraot
Ephraim