If you're an RSS reader, you may have gotten a test blog entry today. Ignore it. I was checking a different way to produce entries, but in the end I didn't like it.
I'm in a bit of a mood today. I've just heard gossip about myself that I suspect someone is using to his or her advantage . . . as a ploy to mend a broken relationship . . . in church. This, I am telling you, is why Christians have a bad reputation. We talk about each other. (See Friday's entry from hair salon.) I am not claiming that I am always innocent.
While I go pull out my freshly dyed hair, you read a poem about a grizzly bear.
If you ever, ever, ever meet a grizzly bear,
You must never, never, never ask him where
He is going,
Or what he is doing;
For if you ever, ever dare
To stop a grizzly bear,
You will never meet another grizzly bear.