How nice for me that the first blog I read as the sun is rising warms my heart. Not just because you mentioned me–that was the first warming ray, I will admit, but because of all the sayings your post evoked through mine and then the memories of your father and his sayings. Thank you and thank those who commented. Loved all the sayings. Will reblog.
So grateful my Cranky Old Man is a Shabbat observing Jew. Taught me that there are also as days you have to pray for rain, so you can snuggle in bed or do only what you want.