Let's begin with a side note because I have no access to Facebook:
We drove by a church yesterday as we were out running around. Their placard read:
"The worth of souls is great. Don't forget to vote."
Okay, now to the topic at hand.....
Downward spiral. Does it seem to you too that everything in this world has a downward drag? The law of entropy is very much on my brain. Unless we have some influence on putting something into order, it's going to become more disorderly. Even when we try to bring some order to it, that order is temporary.
I, personally, am facing jowls. I would love to say I'm fighting them, but how can I, really? Here they are for your perusal:
|my great grandmother|
It's all part of gravity. I'm pretty sure that if it weren't for gravity, those jowls would not exist. It's all part of walking this earth. It's the mark of being subject to gravity.
When my room is clean, it's blissful, but when it's messy, it's usually because one person put one thing on the floor and then other items gravitate to it until it's a mess again. It's a never-ending battle. Gravity wins.
Would it be going out on a limb to say that I'm fighting gravity--every definition of it--to the best of my ability?
To be continued.....