Herding Cats (aka "Normal" Life)

Normally I try to get a theme or concept behind my entries. Not today. Today is just I’m just a ranting and raving lunatic with too much to do and not enough time in which to do it. Swim banquet tomorrow for my daughter = pack and leave this evening; church planting meeting on Tuesday = put thoughts in writing first; frost likely tonight = move plants in and cover the rest; small group activity = contact the people involved and get in the loop; meeting for work on Monday = finalize notes & get materials together. . . .

Anybody else see a pattern here? So, maybe I’m due just one blog that is only about me and my problems. Einstein, why didn’t you figure out how to get more minutes in the day without having to move at the speed of light – or isn’t that self-evident?

One thought to leave, but it hasn’t gelled well in my head yet: If we’re the only species on the planet that supports the weak end of the gene pool, and God would have us love one another as He loved us, what does that say about us as a species and isn’t that self-limiting therefore without divine intervention?

Too much to do. . . . too much to do . . . . .