Hunting for the rhythm from my old life as I cleaned for a friend today. Enjoyed talking with her and marveling at how three weeks has changed us so much. May May mend us .

A stop at an empty park to eat a sandwich. More geese than people. The wind whips the trees. The river conducts its own symphony. Seeing a beautiful tree split in half.

Rest when exhausted. Let the world turn without me for a while. Friends who are worried about my depression. I thank you for your concern I am not mired in the muck.

Listening to Andre Bocelli in his music for Italy from Easter. Once again Amazing Grace is perfect for reflecting the human condition.

Smiling as I think of Face Time  with family yesterday. I needed that time of laughter and togetherness so much. Graci!

When I go down the steps evening begins and the safety of my solitude is gone. But Hubby will be hungry and the wicked cats want more than toes. I sigh and praise the God of comfort and strength for this brief time of rest.