a quiet place
a place to catch one’s breath and watch the hummingbird visit the hollyhocks and be amazed at the beauty right in front of our eyes
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Easter
These letters look very teensy. I wonder if something has changed here… Something is always changing at WordPress. And I have been away quite awhile. Easter was very Eastery. Big transformation after such a serious, lonely Lent. Sun out now though it may rain soon. I finally reset my password here to my Gravatar sign…
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Midwinter
“In the Bleak Midwinter” was one of the Christmas hymns I never sang this year. I concentrated on a just a few, singing them to myself around the home. Missy Lee sometimes doesn’t care for my singing, but tolerates it. What choice has she? I light the fire in the morning now. Chilly but very…
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2026
All I have to say, and I think Miss Moppet probably agrees, is best wishes to everyone this new year. May we all survive. May we all recognize the world is changing rapidly. May be all be willing to sacrifice a little to the greater cause of keeping the world alive. I am not sure…
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