odd blessings
It doesn’t seem possible that January ends next week as there is a patient pile of New Year’s cards still stacked on my desk. And yet, there it is. The stream is not waiting for me to leisurely settle into my kayak and get my seat carefully adjusted before pulling me into the current. Hell no. The stream surges on by and catches me by the ankles and I am bobbing up every few feet looking for a sturdy branch to grab on to. Or, … View Post