I don’t know why the radio deejay keeps saying it’s “warm” outside today.  The fact of the matter is that it’s bloody hot, especially if you have to wear a tie. Summah is icumen, indeed.

However, after cursing the heat and humidity good and proper,  I stopped in at the local coffee shop and got my first iced latte of the season.  And as its cold, soothing influence spread throughout my person,  Diane’s quote of Philippians 4:8 in the comments to a post below (“Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things.”) came wafting back into my brain.

Is it wrong to think of a coffee drink as pure, lovely, commendable, excellent and worthy of praise in the way that Paul means?  I don’t believe so.