That’s Yogi, above, looking over the snow-covered beach on the bright and blue Saturday. That night, Lindsey and I saw saw Silver Linings Playbook at the State Theater. It stars Brad Cooper and Jen Lawrence, as a perfectly imperfect couple, and has a solid message and beautiful ending.
At church today, I sat next to Lindsey and behind a six-inch white pole while we listened to a sermon that addressed how the church has, and continues to, revise the teaching of the Bible to stay current with modern day beliefs. (E.g., men and women are equal.) It was a profound sermon presented in a subtle way. The more I think about it, the more questions I have.
After, we had supper with Grandma and Grandpa Lanham at Dan and Peg’s and then retired to lay on the couch, nurse our stuffed stomaches, and watch televised golf for hours.
As the next week of our lives, and the 31st of Baby Rogers’, begins, snow is floating down onto the winding driveway, waiting for me to pull the rip-cord on the snowblower and blow it to the side at an hour far too early for the sun to rise.
Have a spectacular Super Bowl week. 49ers or Ravens? I’m going 49ers, in remembrance of the ol’ Joe Montana days of my youth.