Dec 21, 2020

Well it's the shortest day of the longest most awful year we had experienced together

Community it's about belonging
On this the shortest day it been dark a while the mood of winter has captured my feelings.
Appear not tobe offering much grace
Nor do we l feel learning to be better as humans
We lost very things that make us human ..communication...touch..chats ...dialogue
What are we preparing for in the longest year end to this awfully long year
Long now...residing in this long winter
Even up on the snow drifts of Yorkshire at top peak it not as bitter as local community
Perhaps just in a 'too white undiverse community'...
But long now brings little evidence of hope.
Hope l give to you........faith mine drifts through this...felt prepared 
When possible engaged 
Met others
Witnessed kindness
Shared with others
Felt comfortable with being me...
Family and friends been close...nired me with own acts of concern and kindness.
Remain open.....God is close 

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Storms....huge weather variates at present

Huge winds brought chills waves and stormy conditions Despite this turmoil Got dressed, got out. Excitement conversation's  Pictures and...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"