As I was napping, drifting along on that wonderful wave between awake and asleep, I was contemplating all I had read today. All of it is a higher standard of food being fed to my mind than usual.🙂
I thought of the musings of La Rouchefoucauld... I thought of the Holy Scriptures, comparing the two sets of thoughts... I remembered how, as a little girl, when my great-grandmother helped me get my first library card, I had to promise to read all of Little Women...
I was immersed in all these mental pictures of beauty and higher thoughts, and I was feeling warm and happy, my mind thanking me for feeding it something of more substance than usual, and then.....
The most unholy smell wafted into my nostrils, crashing into the beautiful thoughts I had been basking in and throwing me harshly back into my usual earthly thought processes.....my cat answered the call of nature.. There is something somewhat irrelevant about being jolted back into your reality by such a ghastly smell. 🤨
