Today is my Shabbos. I am so grateful to the Almighty for it. He doesn't come because he had nasty things to say about lots of people there and it was ruining the experience for me. That is what he did. He didn't pray, just disturbed me. That is until I was brave enough to ask him why he came and then he didn't come anymore.
Now I can experience the Almighty, the prayers the people, the kiddish, and a quiet meditation without being disturbed.
I am grateful.
The weather is beautiful. I came home and have already read the newspapers. I am going to relax in the backyard and then walk.
I love Shabbos.
I am grateful for this day.
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