Sunset today after a light snowfall all day
Lord, I seem to address you each time in this medium with immediate -habitual?- thanks and gratitude. I’d prefer to be a little more original, as if this is a foolish, habitual attachment to vanity intended simply to please or somehow placate you. But I feel thankful to you for all of It—all of my life as I live. Still I question, if I describe the impressions of the day now, am I not pleasing my self, my personality, more than considering you? The question does not mean I will stop the descriptions and wordy gratitude, so habitual request for forgiveness must also ensue. I am indeed a weak and confused creature! I need your continuous guidance.
And I must say truly I thank you for relationships, for all the friends who visited today, and relatives spoken and heard by phone. Let us all hear you as well as each other every moment. IJN.
Cyrus and Annamae; she was such a baby then, now both darlings are gone.
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