I do most of my reading in bed (I have plenty of time). At present I am in Antarctica with Sir Ralph Feinnes (no wonder I am knackered in the mornings) Got me to thinking about health. My colleagues at work have often talked about who would go first out of the 4 of us (yes it is a laugh a minute at lunch) Two of us regularly exercises, 1 works very hard and the other is overweight has health issues and always has a cold? So we figured that I would go first and he would go last. How did we work that out I hear you mutter. Well old Sir Ralph should be the Olympic Gold of healthy, but actually he collapsed with a massive heart attack and died 3 times???? Hardly seems fair does it? You put all that effort in and your body repays you by stalling? Ah well. I am still plumping (yes a little) for the exercise route. However whilst typing this I am sat on a rather large cushion after yesterdays bike ride!!
Every Sunday I walk to get my paper. I pass the local church on the way back. This morning, because of the heat, the doors were wide open. I just managed to catch part of the Vicars Sermon.
His words went like this.
'I have always said that the poor are welcome to this Church.
Judging by today's collection, they are all here today.
Nice!
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