Good moaning...Robinia, the patron saint of lost marbles. :)
Bright 'n breezy after a dark wet start and we're on a warning for high winds and rain this weekend. I think I'll have to wear my weighted boots or I'll be like the leaf woman in the little video and end up in Norfolk. Yesterday was just glorious, so warm and sunny....I'll pray to my gods to send more of that.
I don't do 'A' god anymore, I'm more into nature, elements and seasons nowadays...and these modern happy clappy services and tuneless hymns leave me cold. I believe, as my hippy friend said, we can create our own gods from our own energy and that as a combined force can be powerful. I'm convinced buildings absorb energy and think that's what I (for one) can feel when we're in churches, castles etc. I'd love to create a mini stonehenge in the garden and waft around it at regular intervals to freak out the (religious) neighbours, haha. If my local churches come asking for funds I'll tell them to go and pray for some, if their god wants them to have church he'll send the cash.
And now I'm off to put in a cosmic order for the save Robi fund....tut, I said I wasn't going to do the new lotto.