Accepting Changes

Quotes and Notes #157, April 10

“Adapt or perish, now as ever, is nature’s inexorable imperative.”–H. G. Wells–

I think that by nature humans will resist and dislike any sort of change. We are often irritated by things that affect our daily routine or that (heaven forbid) challenge our comfortable opinions.

But things will change—that’s progress—and we will be forced to accept the new order until the new order changes and we become irritated yet again. Accept, fix, repair, or adapt, it’s your choice.

Share a smile

Everything is going to be all right

“Sweetie Drives on Chemo Days.”

Things Change.

Things Change.

The Fireplace–A Christmas Story?

Today we have a story about a well crafted and beautiful fireplace.  It is a story with a twist to get you in the mood for the upcoming season.

The Fireplace–a story.

the fireplace

Grandma caught herself dozing.  Her head jerked up and she motioned sharply at her grandson.  “Bubba, throw another log on the fire.  I’m cold.”  She adjusted her shawl around her shoulders and her chin fell down again to her chest.

Bubba had been sitting on the hearth, whittling in front of the fire.  He slowly laid down his piece of cedar, folded his pocket knife, rose with a grunt, and walked to the stack of split firewood in the corner of the room.  He carefully chose just the right piece, walked back to the fireplace and placed the wood on the fire and adjusted it.  He picked up a wrought iron poker and stirred up the red embers.

“There you go, Grandma”. Bubba said as he sat back down and resumed his whittling.

The mother had paused in her reading about the Baby Jesus, and the ten year old daughter spoke up.  “This is so wonderful.  I want to sit by this fireplace every Christmas of my life.  Just like this.  I love this fireplace.”

Sam put on his hard hat and grinned at Bill.

“Damn, Bill, you oughta been a writer.  You sure do have a good imagination.  I can just picture all of that happening.  I bet it did.”

The two men turned and gazed at the freestanding fireplace with a two story chimney– all that was left of the comfortable old house that had been there two days ago.

Sam climbed into his dump truck.  “Let’s tear that sucker down.” He yelled.

Bill climbed back up on his bulldozer thinking, “Well, I guess it is a good place for a new CVS store.”

store built at the site of the chimney

By john schulz

On watching the chimney at the corner of Martha Berry and the Bypass.



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