Yea, a rainy morning here on the Island. Most of us are hunkered down with a college football or basketball game on. The Farmers Market has moved to a more sheltered area, though they still have stuff to eat but toward the end of their season.
Yea, so we are here with the blog and I have redeem myself for all the shorty sunny weather posts that I’ve put out over the last few weeks. Now the serious blogging season starts. Now the good stuff should come out, hopefully.
Had a dream last night about three very tall men arriving at my house. Despite my original fear I did answer the door and went out among them. I had to have one of them sit down on the bench there as he was just too tall. Maybe this was a Father, Son and Holy Spirit trio?
They were moving me out of my house. And I was trying to clean up after myself and it was all very anxious with little time. I finally awoke and was relieved that it was “only” a dream and I could relax.
Seems as though I am going to die to something or move on to something else. OK, interesting. That is the way I am seeing it at the moment, Sort of heavy duty.
OK, what do I follow that with? Well, I am happy to report that I am finally seeing my visits to the Institute as a place for a salon. Just as the walks here have turned into a salon. Interesting people and ideas come and go and everyone prospers. That is an incredible turn as in time past it was hard for me to enter those doors. I would have to talk myself into it each time as chemo is such a chore. Now all of a sudden it is a joy to go in! Huh?
OK, so such is my life. Just reporting on the happenings as I try to navigate through this tangle. I am blessed beyond everything. Thanks for being here.
blessed loves, Felipé.