In the Fire
I have not set any new years resolutions – nor do I feel the need to wait until New Year’s Day to do so. I have been sick (off and on –though mostly on) for going on six weeks now. I suppose I could have COVID – I never think about possibly having it until weeks after the fact. Richard and I took a quick trip out of town. I noticed miracles along the way and have written them down. I haven’t had much of a voice for the last eight days or so – possibly more (I’ve also been disoriented through this whole ordeal; grateful I don’t have a sinus infection) but am getting closer to being heard – though I sound like a cross between a chipmunk and one who may have swallowed razor blades. So I do have thoughts in the fire. Hopefully they don’t all get consumed and go up in smoke. I need more motivation.