R's rue

I am just back from the Sunday night pub quiz at "The Hammer and Pincers". My team did not win but we got a £10 token for four correct corners on the Bingo-style answer sheet.  I only got four of the twenty five questions wrong - one behind the winners, Anyway, I think it's time for all you blogriders out there to attempt another quiz. Here we go:- ⦿ 1. On Thursday, a TV presidential debate between Joe Biden and  The Orange Monster was held in an American city but which city? 2. What do Americans call the boot of a car? 3. In which village does the famous Welsh blogger John Gray reside with his two Welsh terriers? 4. From which Beatles song was the following lyric taken - "If there's anything that you want/ If there's anything I can do/ Just call on me and I'll send it along with love..." ? 5. What colour shirts do the English football club Chelsea normally play in? 6. What is the Spanish name for a principal bullfighter? 7. In which year d...

 I was listening to a sermon talking about when God was at His best. And this sermon is on repeat in my head. I need it imprinted on my heart. The greatest thing this pastor’s words did for me was give me initiative. Initiative to think about when I was at my best.  Was I at my best when I took my first step?  Was I at my best when I fell down, and got back up, and tried it again?  Was I at my best when I climbed the mountain or swam in the sea in rough waters?  Was I at my best when I welcomed obstacles?  If you’re on the outside, the answer may be yes. Honestly, I may say yes, even if I know that’s not the answer.  Was I at my best when I learned to harness my power?  When I learned at accept love?  I don’t know if that’s the correct answer. I don’t know the answer. It’s a question that will drive me. It’s a question that I want to explore. It scares me to answer it, but I look forward to the journey. Maybe the best of me is yet to be unc...

 The mountains beckon me Year round In summer My nephew Climbs the trees Skips rocks Uses stumps As an obstacle course And finds flowers To pick Enjoying  His antics Makes me  Feel like A kid again Where joy  Is made Not found I see God  In the laughs Emitted Committed  To memory For contentment Is a commodity Taken for granted And not appreciated As the gift That is without  Price Recounting memories that bring peace and joy to restore my contentment in creation. My own. His.  Trust Obey It starts And ends  There Lover yourself and one another R from R's rue https://ift.tt/593EMZC