The water was slate gray with white-glistening ducks dotting the bay. We often get the rainbow effect here and that was over-arching all, as the sun was descending to the west and sunk below the misting cloud-cover.
This was around St. Patrick's Day, so we were looking for the pot of gold! We could use it around here. My primary need, though, is to try to make sense of my multiple doings.
Creating a workable schedule is as elusive as the pot of gold. But I keep trying! If I could just get the sections right! However, as the original Creator pointed out to me - a year ago - the different COLORS of the RAINBOW DIFFUSE into one another! They bleed together.
So there is no way to set a perfectly compartmentalized deal. It never works, because daily life is not that hard-line in reality. A parking lot is. A river isn't. Our bodily systems are, rather, and certain patterns in nature, but still, TIME ITSELF, not the clock, lends a more fluid perception. Seasons run within certain parameters. Sigh. Why not me?
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