- We journal our lives in various ways.
- We’re family– different kinds of people that make up our Country, this great Nation that is still lacking.
- Unbelievably lacking.
- One brotherhood, friends or foes. Friend or foe.
- Sick of the boasting– the transfer of blame– fibbing; both small hands caught, fingers jammed in the cookie jar.
- Hmph; onomatopoeia in ribs.
- Heart is fragile but strong.
- The heart is strong but fragile.
- Dreams on hold. Now seemingly ever foolish in a way.
- Spring fever in a different way.
- Navy Hospital USNS Comfort docked in NYC–
- “I never promised you a rose garden.” Lynn Anderson on the stereo-
- Truth about living.
- More than 4,700 Americans now perished from COVID-19.
- No comparisons matter– car wrecks to cancer deaths, or to any other way— lives have value; never truly a number of ‘great or small’ in comparison.
- Could this be everybody’s prayer– “Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take.”
- There were a lot of people who thought they’d get to go back home after a checkup, to be able to-
- How much do we have ready in our houses, in our homes, in our individual families just in case.
- How is a home different from a house– a home has more meaning; secure placement.
- Each day as it comes and goes. Have to be alright with it.
- With it all at some point.
- Keep staying home.
- And stay in the house.
- Heard this a million-zillion times growing up: “Don’t jump around and run in the house, I have a cake in the oven!”
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