Though the road in front of my house is desolate…
…at the top of the hill is one of the busiest streets in my town…and there is NO traffic…great time for a drive!
The Primroses I added this year are flourishing….
And I even have one, HUGE beautiful bug left. She just keeps hanging on!
So many lovely thoughts, actions, creative sharings, inspirations from beloved friends and even the media….
Everyone Hang Tight. Learn all you can.
And Love each other Loudly!!
Here’s a beautiful poem shared by a dear friend…
Pandemic by Lynn Ungar
What if you thought of it
as the Jews consider the Sabbath—
the most sacred of times?
Cease from travel.
Cease from buying and selling.
Give up, just for now,
on trying to make the world
different than it is.
Sing. Pray. Touch only those
to whom you commit your life.
Center down.
And when your body has become still,
reach out with your heart.
Know that we are connected
in ways that are terrifying and beautiful.
(You could hardly deny it now.)
Know that our lives
are in one another’s hands.
(Surely, that has come clear.)
Do not reach out your hands.
Reach out your heart.
Reach out your words.
Reach out all the tendrils
of compassion that move, invisibly,
where we cannot touch.
Promise this world your love–
for better or for worse,
in sickness and in health,
so long as we all shall live.
