The Candle Lighted

Just when out of the blue, despair is upon me

Just when I cannot see the light..

When I am furious that Social Security and my love's pension are four months missing

and they tell me that it might be September before I have any income.

.I am uplifted.

From Laurel in Katy, Texas comes mighty fine leftovers from her now closed bookstore.

Can you imagine...quilting books!!!!!

 And, in my mailbox arrived a piece of Art Gallery, Morning Walk.

Saguaros....reminding me of happy days growing up in Arizona.

I have gone from feeling sad that I have to hire help when Himself could have done it all...

To being grateful for the competence and availability of Andy, our handyman

for doing such a brilliant job.

We now have LED lighting in the attic, garage and laundry room,

Awesome lighting so I do not fall and break my aging neck in the night.

We have screens in the screened in porch that are dog proof, children proof 

.....and probably meteorite proof.

Dylan has a new laminate floor and a new bed to enjoy.

All so good...

Now, if I could only find out who hid my Hershey syrup for my ice cream

replacing it with some organic blah blah...