a silver day
73F 98% mostly cloudy Wind ESE 9 mph. Had a ham sandwich and second muggaBlack, now contemplating my blueberry muffin, a lifelong but seldom indulged favorite. Flight of pelicans coast by seven levels down at sea level, inches above, skimming the Bay surface. By this time next week I will be asleep after having been up all night to witness הוֹי doom or salvation evolve on the big screen. The breeze brings whiffs of the past, mine and others' and memories of everyone to whom I owe my Being, yes stretching back to Genesis 1, Let there be, but focuses on StAndrewsBay and Davis Point, which never leave heart and mind and under covid discipline seldom leave sight. A silver day: Matthew 5. 1 seeing the multitudes, he went up into a mountain: and when he was set, his disciples came unto him: 2 and he opened his mouth, and taught them, saying, 3 Blessed are the poor in spirit: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. 4 Blessed are they that mourn: for they sha...