Perhaps I am only imagining it , but in England at least there appears to be quite a bit of kick back , which is very encouraging. Up until now fear eased the wheels of the downward slope but now people being fed up with it all is at war with the fear and the fed up part is starting to beat the fear part. I suppose getting jabbed like a pin cushion all the time isn't helping either. Unless they can dream up some new variant to terrify people I think the fear impetus is fading fast. I notice in work for instance people are simply not talking about the virus anymore really. Well if they are not talking about it they must not be afraid of it. At least I hope so. I notice even the media even State owned BBC are asking harder questions, thank God.
Terrible. This is about to happen in Boston. In January you must show proof of vaccination to eat in restaurants, go to gyms, etc. How sad that the Archbishop called the unvaccinated immoral. Persecution is ramping up.
For the comfort of my family, we are all antigen testing today. They have all received boosters. I alone have not gone near it. My dad & I are happy neg. Will they ever wake up and realize it's not bizarre or a fluke that I keep testing neg??? Or truly ask how is it?
I have my trusty Sacred Heart Badge on my coat. The world has gone mad. It is a comfort that I have remained sane. But it is uncomfortable living in a a Lunatic Asylum, particularly one run by a Government that is Criminally Insane. It feels like living in a Stephen King Novel. But I am very, very happy and at Peace. But prayers for the nuts. The Godless Nuts. It is Christmas Eve and am working seven days in a row in the hospital over Christmas. This will be my 4th night. I am exhausted it is crazy busy. But on leaving the house this afternoon I saw a little Red Robbin on my fence. A sign from God. It filled my heart with joy. A Sign from God. We can only pray and do our best. Love and Joy and Peace this Christmas. We can only do the best we can.
Keeping you in prayer Padraig ghis Christmas Eve. Please please rest and rest and rest when your shift is over. We can't have you get sick. And yes the inmates are running the asylum.
I am sitting drinking a pint of my home made wine with ice after loosing a game of online Poker. In great spirits. There is something very ,very special about hospitals at Christmas. Fulls of angels. I am full of joy. One of the dogs has just stolen my cheese and I stole it right back She is outraged.
"One of the dogs has just stolen my cheese and I stole it right back". Lots of Christmas Eve family drama at home, so you just made my day. I was at the market this morning standing in a check out line when the cashier happily wished the customer in front of me a Merry Christmas. He gave her a death stare in return, and told the poor woman he didn't celebrate Christmas. I noticed her name tag said 'Joy', so I told her she had a beautiful Christmas name, and I complimented her on the pretty silver bell earrings she was wearing. Her smile really lit up, and we had a lovely conversation. It takes only a second to be kind. When I read your post I immediately thought of the cashier. I was so happy to hear that you are filled with joy. Have a blessed Christmas Padriag.
Yes, some improvements, thanks for asking. Still trying to get out of the woods. Headache and sore throat are gone for both of us. Thank God.
St Joseph and Mary on the way to Jerusalem met many good people many grim. Some people are Lights others Lessons.
