Gratitude

I am so fortunate. On Friday I got to spend time with my mother. I got fed winter squash chili, broccoli salad, home-made whole wheat rolls, and banana pudding with my groupies at Beth and Jim’s house, and Mombo came along. My sweet friend Jerry joined us, and then we all went to Hayley’s game together. On Saturday, I spent an hour having a lovely tea with Sharon and feasted on lemon scones and raspberry curd. I went to evening Mass in Lancaster thanks to wonderful Father Thobias. On Sunday morning, my rescuers Jeff and Lea brought me from the Valley to Kelley Ridge so that I could drive the van to work this week. I listened to the rosary and the Mass on the radio while I reminisced about a beautiful Christmas season and took down the tree. My dog is still alive. My mother cooked me a pasta for supper. Who is luckier than I?

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