I need to share some news with you, at the time I am writing this some work is bering done on the porch. I am in the office in a recliner laptop on my lap writing this. Now the rest of the story…I have tore a tendon on my right knee. I will have surgery next Wednesday. My right knee is in a compressor brace and it can’t be bent…so I have had to adapt. It is difficult to work this way and the pain is hard to deal with but the hardest thing is I am totally  dependent on others to help me with the usual routines of the day. Having said that, I have just got a system in place to do a little work on the “Porch” and a few lines on the “Pew”. Hate to miss my publishing dates but with this brace on my right knee and having to keep the right leg straight and knee un-bent it is a painful demand for a wide bodied old man. (wide bodied old man is the woke term for fat.) Can’t stay at the computer too long. 

Consider this please. “The Back Porch” is  my ponder place and that puts me in a conflict because I’m having to adapt to this new situation I find my self in. Adapting requires thinking and thinking is the enemy of pondering. Here is my answer to this disgusting place I find myself in.

Philippians 4:6-7: “Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, present your requests to God. And the peace of God which transcends all understanding will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.” 

I hope to be able to continue in a normal fashion…so keep me in your prayers.

 jk