Feels like I’ve hit a wall, like I’m stuck on Pause. Last I wrote, Chris and I were tiptoeing through duck droppings, attempting to arrange flowers on my parents’ grave.
Since then, well, you’ve heard and seen the news.
Frederick Buechner wrote, “Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don’t be afraid.”
The solar eclipse came and went, leaving behind a whole lot of funny looking sunglasses.
Darkness didn’t last.
After breakfast I took out my Bible, the Boston Globe, read, prayed and did the duties nearest at hand.
Took a nap.
Needed to laugh about something.
Remembered a sign I saw last Saturday at Gloucester’s Waterfront Festival.
“Don’t let anyone with bad eyebrows give you any advice about life.”
Have you seen my eyebrows?
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