There are so many people for whom I say a little prayer in my heart daily – Lea G. as she fights the good fight against breast cancer, Megan Bouge and her family as she struggles on this anniversary of the day she lost her Wyncie, for my sweet co-worker whose father is facing a bone marrow transplant. For Colonel’s Mom. For all those people and animals suffering from the long cold of this winter.
When I was on Anguilla, shortly after my mother died, I went for a drive to explore the island, and found a little cemetery atop a hill overlooking the sea, and across the street was a little whitewashed church. It’s blue shuttered windows were wide open to the soft ocean breezes, and lovely lilting voices raised in a gospel hymn were floating on the air.
This is not that church, but it seems that the spiritual practices of so many islands are housed in similar places of worship, like this one on Little Exuma. In fact, the Exumas had many little churches, which speaks to the strong faith of the islanders. I know that for me personally, anywhere beneath the blue sky is an excellent place for me to send prayers up to heaven.
Quote of the day: “One must maintain a little bit of summer, even in the middle of winter.” — Henry David Thoreau
A day with my daughter
Charley the elephant
Warm drinks on white cold days
AND, OF COURSE, GO BRONCOS!!!!!