I am working on the next Alaska post. It has a million, billion photos (hyperbole) so it is taking a while to get it done.
Lately, I have been busy. I watch my grandson most days. He is less than 6 months old, so he is both as easy and as hard as he will ever be. He is joy to me. Joy. We sing songs (4 years teaching preschool comes in handy for knowing a lot of those), we dance, we nap, we read stories, and otherwise go through the day. It is joy. And so much fun.
I had eye surgery. It went well. I helped move Mom to the town where my sister lives. It was a good move. Well timed. I decorated for Christmas. Early. (I used to wait until late in Advent.) I am still waiting for a decision on the annulment. It is an old slow church. Oh, and I lost some weight, still working on that. And I turned 65.
So, life goes on. I am coming to accept and understand that I am living the life I am supposed to live. It is a good life. A very good life. Thankful, grateful, joyful. God calls me to these holy moments when I can see how good my life is.
And soon, more Alaska pictures.
Lately, I have been busy. I watch my grandson most days. He is less than 6 months old, so he is both as easy and as hard as he will ever be. He is joy to me. Joy. We sing songs (4 years teaching preschool comes in handy for knowing a lot of those), we dance, we nap, we read stories, and otherwise go through the day. It is joy. And so much fun.
I had eye surgery. It went well. I helped move Mom to the town where my sister lives. It was a good move. Well timed. I decorated for Christmas. Early. (I used to wait until late in Advent.) I am still waiting for a decision on the annulment. It is an old slow church. Oh, and I lost some weight, still working on that. And I turned 65.
So, life goes on. I am coming to accept and understand that I am living the life I am supposed to live. It is a good life. A very good life. Thankful, grateful, joyful. God calls me to these holy moments when I can see how good my life is.
And soon, more Alaska pictures.