Yesterday afternoon my right knee developed throbbing
inflammation and swelling. Old arthritis resurfacing after a gap of 3 years.
I just couldn 't believe it.It has been raining since Friday and
the wet - damp weather brought on a bit of trouble, but I did not expect it
to flare up like this.
I massaged my knee with herbal oils and creams
and woke up this morning able to walk.
I was virtually dragging myself everywhere last night.
There was a time when I wondered if I would be able to walk normally.
And God healed me in His own time.
Thank you Facebook friends for your prayers.
Two more to come tomorrow.
They were supposed to arrive in a truck,
but it couldn 't enter city limits because of traffic restrictions..
The tractor drivers have to grease the palms of (or bribe)
traffics cops and check points to get in.
I went to the bank with Pastor to withdraw the money
for the payment. Quite a large amount.
I asked him to hold the bag for safety reasons.
Purse snatching can happen.
They accept cash payment only...
to avoid income tax , I suppose.
The kiln owner has a fleet of 25 trucks and tractors
which are used to transport bricks all over the district.
He must be a very affluent man, but if you meet them
you will never know.
They keep a very low profile.
Just like ordinary working men.
The older conservative and traditional businessmen live a very subdued
life, they don 't flaunt their wealth.
But the trend is changing with the younger generation.
They are living it up as a part
of the swish set.
Our coxcombs. We have lots of them.
My blogfriends
DAVID
PENNI and DENISE JETER
very kindly sent me packets of seeds to plant in my garden.
Above is the corn coming up.
There are Indian okra or ladyfinger plant growing in between.
This is an okra flower
Here are some seedlings.
We had to wait for cooler weather to plant them.
They were supposed to arrive in a truck,
but it couldn 't enter city limits because of traffic restrictions..
The tractor drivers have to grease the palms of (or bribe)
traffics cops and check points to get in.
I went to the bank with Pastor to withdraw the money
for the payment. Quite a large amount.
I asked him to hold the bag for safety reasons.
Purse snatching can happen.
They accept cash payment only...
to avoid income tax , I suppose.
The kiln owner has a fleet of 25 trucks and tractors
which are used to transport bricks all over the district.
He must be a very affluent man, but if you meet them
you will never know.
They keep a very low profile.
Just like ordinary working men.
The older conservative and traditional businessmen live a very subdued
life, they don 't flaunt their wealth.
But the trend is changing with the younger generation.
They are living it up as a part
of the swish set.
Our coxcombs. We have lots of them.
My blogfriends
DAVID
PENNI and DENISE JETER
very kindly sent me packets of seeds to plant in my garden.
Above is the corn coming up.
There are Indian okra or ladyfinger plant growing in between.
This is an okra flower
Here are some seedlings.
We had to wait for cooler weather to plant them.
A while back I went to the Post Office
The older British style building is on the other side.
They are all very well maintained.
And helped myself to a tiny bunch.
We planted them in a pot which is thriving now.
scavenging for food from the rubbish bins of nearby eateries.
Some of them perch on our mango and neem trees to eat
their treats. Often they drop the bones in the grass below
much to the joy of naughty Sheeba.
Here she is sniffing out her ' gifts from above '
When we call her she doesn 't want to
When we call her she doesn 't want to
come into the house. So I have to bribe her with
biscuits. I shake the biscuit tin
and hearing the pleasant sound she comes zooming in.
Sometimes I think she tempts me to create biscuit music.
Our ravens drop tasty morsels for Sheeba.
What a thought!
All this would make a very bad sermon illustration. LOL
So I am dissuading Pastors from incorporating it into their homilies. Laff!
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