So years ago, my friend Liz Habecker asked once why when a tornado takes a roof off or a tree blows down on a car, we talk about "an act of God" ... and we forget when it's a perfect summer day ... high of 83 with a cool breeze, no humidity, bugs or smog ... we forget to remember that that's an act of God, too.
So here's to today ... a perfectly lovely summer day, coming to an end but still lovely.
An Act of God.
Let us rejoice and be glad in it!
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