COUNTING FOUR LEAF CLOVERS
Back in March (2013), around St. Pactrick's day,
I was doing my usual late night tossing and
turning, trying to go to sleep.
I even tried counting... four leaf clovers.
After counting for awhile, it dawned on
me that I probably over looked a few.
I still couldn't go to sleep. So I just quietly laid
there, and eventually dozed off. No particular
thoughts came to mind.
But, for some reason, as I awoke in the morning,
these three words popped into my head...
COMFORT LOVE PEACE
(may we think on these things).