Second Attempt.
Re-read what was written and decided it was just better not
to say anything at all rather than show off the aggravations that make an old
woman grumpy. Suffice it to say: new haircut, more eggs and happy hens, good
visit from a young couple, prayers for my sweet doctor and her nurse and
family, appreciation for every drop of rain plus the freaking humidity it
produces!
God has blessed me. Joy is where we find it even when we
are too silly to look. Let us appreciate life and living and even the end of
the same. Everything has its purpose.
Rest well, my friends, and know: you are loved.
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