diving below the surface
Feb 6, 2007
A Teacher's Prayer For Snow
One night as I lay almost sleeping, I heard a voice, softly peeping. I saw my wife devoutly praying. This is the prayer I heard her saying:

Oh, Lord, Let it snow.
Let it drift and let it blow.
In the morning, no real fuss,
Just enough to stop the bus.

Enough to make the County say:
"There will be no school today."
Let the radio report: "Snow is deep!"
And I'll roll over for more sleep.

Then later on, say maybe ten,
I'll turn the radio on again.
Just in time to hear them say:
"It's strange: the snow has gone away!"

And then I'll know you made it stop,
So I can go to the mall and shop.
Please Lord, just hear my plea,
And make it snow for the kids and me!

Amen
Written by Benedictine Sister at 8:49 PM
Feb 3, 2007
Yawn ..... stretch ......
Well, another Groundhog Day has arrived, and your illustrious author has emerged from her six weeks of hibernation to ..... ummm ..... oh wait, I messed that up, didn't I ......

Ruh-roh ....

OK, so let's do a Weekend Wonderings — Groundhog Day Edition.

What's a legitimate excuse to justify my extended absence from the BlogO'Sphere?

School, exams, new semester & new courses, funerals, and friendships don't count -- they're too legitimate!
Written by Benedictine Sister at 1:15 PM

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