Even if we aspire to learn to count our blessings amidst the terrible weather and the consequences it has brought on everybody...
Sometimes, we just lose it.....
So when the rains started falling heavily again, I started getting mad at the weather and at everything.....
I noticed how my tantrum affected my family....
So I silently went down to the kitchen....
Put on some Sinatra, Dean, Ella and Harry Connick...
And I made sandwiches for my kids and for my wife....
I didn't think of anything.... No reflections....
I just made burgers and ham and egg sandwiches while humming to songs of a lovely bygone era....
Then we ate and watched a movie....and laughed.
Then as they slept....
I prayed.
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