Up reasonably early today … but still snookums and mutts
have half a day in already as I grump down the shortened path to my new
studio. I sure like the view better
where I can see the front stoop and out to the mailbox on the road. The cardinals down here sure are a fertile
specie. A fledgling is flitting about a winding
sweet potato vine. I found a nest in my
grill this year, so when winter comes, I’ll need to seal the opening and remove
the nest.
And I finally got my first glimpse of a humming bird as the
petunias are re-invigorated by the cooler mornings. It will warm to the nineties later today.
It will be a busy day for me as I prepare the synagogue for
evening services tonight, build a representative sukka at the entrance, return
home to prepare for Yom Kippur. At this
time of life I will probably forgo many of the rituals of this holy day. It is a time of afflicting the soul and
fasting. I am allowed to skip the fast
because of medical reasons, but I think I will still limit my food to dry toast
and water just to remind myself that this is not a time of rejoicing.
Bathing is also forbidden by tradition, though the
scriptures are silent on that point. We
get around that by bathing before sundown tonight, and bathing after sundown
tomorrow, so we don’t become real putrid. And tomorrow night is called break the fast,
and is accompanied by a light meal and of course, much ritual.
But for the moment, coffee and greenery. The soaking rains we had last week has caused
the dormant grasses to spring to life and shooting up seed heads faster than I
can mow them. Now it will be two days
before I can mow again, so the yard will be looking scruffy. My religion probably baffles my Baptist
neighbors. I mow on Sunday when all the
god-fearing people are in church. And I
rest on Saturday when all the god-fearing (and not so god-fearing) wash their
cars.
So here I sit … gazing out my window into the verges of my
property, and into this window of words and color, reading blogs and facebook
posts and anti-Semitic rantings from the religion of peace, and watch another
day flit by.
Good morning!
~r
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