Connie’s Comments and Verse A Coffee Chat” I will lift my eyes unto the hills, where does my help come from? Psalm 121
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Over the river and through the woods, Oh how we’d love to go,
But we’re stuck inside with disinfectant and soaps,
And we’re not allowed to roam.
So sing out to your neighbors,
And chalk a game on your drive,
One day it will be over,
We will conquer, we’ll survive.
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Today we were ordered to stay at home. But, we’re in this togethe-never alone We’ve scrubbed, disinfected and wiped off our shoes, For some it’smore difficult and they get the blues. I have no such problem and for this I am glad, If you’re lonseome, call someone and you won’t be sad. The secret is often to think less of yourself, And by helping others you increase your wealth. Not in the money sense, but in your heart health. It does a heart good to write, text, or phone. So people feel cared for and never alone.
Humor is optimism acted out–Robin Williams