Saturday, November 10, 2018

Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech

The light is strange:  orangish and sickly looking.  We are huddled inside because of fires, and it's not going to let up for days.  Our pregnant daughter-in-law is stuck in her place, and her brother, his wife and their baby, who are visiting, are trapped inside as well.  Yesterday our son, daughter-in-law and grandson north of us were okay, but today their air quality is bad.  There is no rain in the forecast.  More people dead and thousands of homes destroyed.  My son had sent me an air filter email, and luckily I'd bought two and yesterday they arrived.  The air quality in our house is good, but they are both turned on, in case that changes.  Today I ordered two masks.  Just in case.  We worry especially about our daughter-in-law with asthma and our pregnant daughter-in-law and our two grandchildren here.  Our granddaughter is in another state.  A state that gets rain.  I think we need a rain dance.

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