Friday morning
It’s 11:00am on Friday, the sun is shining and the house is filled with teens. I started a thoughtful ponderings yesterday afternoon about the elusive balance of Taoism and legalism. Winnie declared the dismal. The legalist might pull up the article and try to fix it. Or might have gotten an earlier start on a new one? Given that the ‘action through inaction’ of Taoism is more my style, it’s now 11:00am and there is no ponderings.
Though I am without a respectable ponderings, the sounds of happy voices from the kitchen seem a fair trade off. Or at least one with which I am happy to settle on this sunny Friday morning.
Now, a sermon is a little more difficult to explain away. So I’ll bid you farewell and begin to tend to business.