Perhaps it's my age, or part of the process of grieving,could simple be the time of year. But today well indeed this whole weekend. Feeling little less like coming up with deep meaningful words to help us grow. Seeking little bit of being comfortable.
Self indulgence Sunday.
It's new trend join myself. Fish chips on warm promenade walk. Observed the geese flying in a team work kinda of way. Witnessed several deer at edge of the forest trail. 'Frightened', by size of rat scrurried across street at 05-11 this morning.
Please serious about last line. Listened too Podcast but not best way of connecting as a 'Church' nor are 'Zoom meetings'.
I am communicator, with pastoral heart, thrives on talking with you.
How you finding LIFE.? What the feeling that best describes your present.? Did it really rain last Sunday in your interpersonal LIFE?
Have you recovered from the postman not bringing any valentine's cards last day of love?
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