My emotions lie close to the surface these days. Is that pandemic stress?
I’ve been collecting links. Little snippets of stuff, slipping them into my electronic pockets like smooth pebbles. Part of my list of gratitude, the crumbs of blessing by which maybe you can find your way home one day.
Here’s mine for today. Brought tears to my eyes and I’m not sure why, except that most all of my blessings have been, “in spite of myself.” And why should “our” blessings be any different?
Charles Oberkehr 