Thursday; January 17
When I was shoveling the snow out of my driveway last weekend I realized something – I have gotten soft! For the better part of thirty years I lived in some pretty cold places (often without benefit of a snowblower) and got used to moving snow … I mean LOTS of snow in some pretty extreme conditions. Having spent most of my childhood years in Florida, it wasn’t as if I inherited a snow shoveling gene or grew up learning and loving snow removal, but as the years progressed I just got used to it. By the time I left Wyoming a few years ago, being around snow was just no big deal. Now I fuss and whine at a couple inches of snow! While getting used to something can be a blessing, I think it can also be a curse. Have you ever thought about how much immoral and carnal stuff we have “gotten used to” in our lives? No, the world has never been a pure place and has always had to deal with immorality, but it does seem that fewer things tend to bother us. It is almost l