More trite conversation about the weather. And the end of the world.

I don’t mean to keep on and on about the weather as if we just met or are in some kind of tiff, and therefore, can only bear mundane prattle that does not require any real eye contact. But seriously, I saw the damnedest thing today. A flower bed full of daffodils. In January. The January that situates itself on the calendar and indicates winter.

Somewhere in the Bible, I don’t know where, there is something about one of the signs of the end times being that the seasons are all mixed up. Every generation thinks it’s the last. Wars, earthquakes, famine, various atrocities. These have been with us since pretty much the get go. But daffodils in JANUARY?!

Ya’ll better get right with Jesus.

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2 Responses to More trite conversation about the weather. And the end of the world.

  1. Smith says:

    Daffodils in Charleston. SNOW and freaking ICE at the Tex-Mex border!!!

    Seriously.

  2. Mom says:

    They always bloom in January. At least as long as I have noticed them at your dad’s office–now in my yard. There is one bud getting ready now. I wonder if the icy weather will mess up the daffs. BY THE WAY, SOMETIMES I SUBMIT A COMMENT AND IT DOESN’T SHOW AS THERE ON YOUR ORIGINAL PAGE, WHERE IT SAYS HOW MANY COMMENTS ARE THERE. IT SAYS IT IS CATAGORIZED AS UNCATAGORIZED. ??????? mOM

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