Each day seems to fly past even faster than the one before. I know I posted a few times this month but I've only vague recollections of what I wrote. Mom has been sick, in the hospital and is now home. My dearest Gyps is engaged to her prince charming and all her dreams are coming true. Christmas is just around the corner and I'm still trying to figure out what street I'm on.
Despite all the chaos Thanksgiving was truly a day to give thanks for all the blessings of this past year. The dishes are done, turkey is gone and the kids back in school. I guess it's time to find a street sign and determine where I go next.
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I once heard a great story likening life to driving at night. Your headlights only shine 20 or so feet in front of you, regardless of how long or complicated your journey is. But somehow, even seeing only a little of the road ahead, we can make it to our destination.
To the Journey! Hip-hip huzzah!
You always manage just the right things at the right time. Thanks for being my headlight! ;0)
Couldn't think of anything to say that held a candle to Gypsy's comment. But still, I wanted to say Hi and throw a little goodwill and prayers your way.
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