I played ball again today.  Basketball.  It requires much running you know.  Jumping too.  I am getting older.  Fortunately Andrew was there - and on my team - therefore, all I had to do was get him the ball and he would do the rest. 

But now, I hurt - as usual.  Does one ever get past the point of work-out pain at this age?  I think not.  It's a perpetual state of soreness.  Whatever.  I still love the game - even if I can't play it worth a flip.

Isn't it strange how strong winds can wear you down?  Especially after 5 or 6 games of full court? 

Anyhow.

God continues to be good to us - as always.  Count your blessings - just 5 - 10 if your feeling ambitious.

1.  Being able to run.
2.  Being able to walk after running so much.
3.  Having a family that is well.
4.  A loving, thriving church family.
5.  Shelter from the wind.
6.  A faithful dog.
7.  Being surrounded with willing servants.
8.  Having a wife who cares.
9.  The unfailing Word.
10.  Hugs from my church family.

What more could a man ask for?

jas