Nona's thoughts about living in Extreme HEAT!

Extreme HEAT has convinced me of one absolute for sure....I don't plan to go to hell.  There are days when I think I have found that eternal lake of fire.  The heat is so intense it takes my breath away.  The beauty of Sri Lanka is fading as I view it through sun scorched eyeballs.  They tell me before I loose sight of the beautiful isle it will cool off and my love of the place will be restored.  So, with that knowledge in mind I am gearing up for one more month of heat in hopes that knowledge of the fleeting hot season will sustain me through April.  The saddest news is that many could escape the eternal lake of fire we refer to as hell, but they choose instead to go their own way, do their own thing, and plan their own days here on earth.  How sad to be so caught up in the moment that they loose sight of eternity?  With age comes a realization that life is so short, the bible describes it as a mist that is fleeting; a vapor that was but is no longer.  I hope my days here on earth are spent storing up treasure in Heaven where moth and rust do not corrupt.  I am excited to know Jesus Christ as my personal Savior and Master.  I have learned so much about the Master living here in Sri Lanka the last few months.  My prayer is that my life will remain always fully subject to the Master's Will.  In HIM and HIM alone we find peace that does not end.  I close this blog with only this thought why go to Hell when Heaven is an option?  As ever, A NONA who does not like extreme HEAT!

Crazy Nona Thoughts

Well, it should be interesting keeping this blog tied to the title.  Am I really crazy or do I just think that would be the easy way out?  Does sleep deprivation contribute to my crazy thoughts?  Is anyone really sane?  There are days when I know I know I am crazy....my thoughts spin around in my head and I can't seem to make sense of life.  Just when I think I have it (life) figured out it changes.  Sleep is a wonderful thing; on the other hand the lack of sleep can be a terrible thing!  I know first hand; as a teen-ager sleeping was my hobby and I loved it; now, as an adult lack of sleep can turn me into a raging maniac.  Right now I am not feeling so bad, because, as I look around I am having trouble identifying even one sane person!  I have been going through the school of difficult learning this past couple of years trying to own for myself the knowledge that my perspective becomes my reality....so having said that I better sign off as any sane person would do and find another topic to write about.

NONA