THROUGH A GLASS DARKLY, WARRIOR POEM, By George S. Patton

"For now we See Through a Glass Darkly; now I See in Part, but then I will Know, as also I Am KNOWN" -1 Corinthians 13:12

Nice
My great Uncle fought in WW1 & wrote the book "One of the Last Rugged Individualists"
He wrote poems too.

Nana would agree, pray, pray, pray.

God, for me, is not just someone that I visit once a week for an hour or so in the house that pretends to be His.
Neither is He just a prayer in the morning or at bedtime.
For me, I try to take God with me all day, as if He were traveling with me.
I try to pay attention to what He puts in front of me everyday and we have discussions many days as things unfold as to why or what He is wanting me to do with what I see.

Today Nana is earning coins, but I took a break for my hair salon appt.

#1 - I feel very BLESSED to be ABLE to do this.

#2 - Even tho my hair stylist listens and believes a little, it is such a wonder to me today how all these ppl are just tra-la-la going about there normal daily routines without really much of clue what is really going on.

Many in here perk up and listen to our conversations, but they say nothing, but at least THEY LISTEN very intently.

PRAY PRAY PRAY

Several of my friends and neighbors have been traveling internationally, as soon as they come home from one trip, they are already planning their next one. They think it's funny that I spend so much time learning what "is about to happen," when they haven't given it a second thought. They are too fixated on their own lives and what "fun" can be had next. I often tell them there are people at home praying and staying the course, for all. I'm guessing they will be the first to knock on our door when the lights go out, but not at our house! :). Nana, it's frustrating at the same time! My thoughts go to "how dare they leave the mess for us to clean up!" But here we are.........