Tuesday, January 22, 2019

Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech

We're doing sheets and towels and laundry from our four night house guests.  It feels good to get back to ordinary life, and rest from the exhaustion of the weekend celebration.  I'm having lunch with the bride's mother today, and we'll recap and share our experiences.  When the photos come, there will be a surge again in the event.  The rain is over for a while, so my husband and I took our morning walk, and noted the blossoming of tulip trees, snow bells, lilies of the valley, daffodils and the general joy of green in response to rain.  I love that the days are getting longer, and the moon last night was huge and bright.  The wedding night, we all saw the blood moon, mysterious and captivating.  I've marched, partied and socialized myself silly, now a few practical matters have to be attended to, and then new goals:  our son's 50th birthday, babysitting the younger grandson 3 times next week, writing for my group, and reconnecting with friends whom I haven't seen in a few weeks, given my trip to Texas and the trip south before that.  As I said, ordinary life.

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