A sleepy morning.

It one of those cloudy cool slow mornings waiting for a bit of energy to come along.  I know the possibilities.   A wonderful obviously  gentle rain during the night has,  freshened up the world.  No watering for me today.  That's a very good thing.  Automatic sky sprinklers have done their job.  

Todays work includes another session with Denise for soft tissue work.  Another trip for healing.  A chin strap brace has been ordered and set for arrival sometime next week.  We're working hard to loosen restricted feeling and movement of my head in my neck area.  

Yesterdays work session at church was a good session.  This is Pride month and 6 pride banners were placed in the sanctuary.  Pride only because of their six different colors but words placed on the banners relate to everyone such as Joy and Celebration.  We also returned to the west entrance large boards with Farmer's Market pictures as well as the Blessing of the Animal's pictures.  We need people in the church and the 11:00 service is now open with reservations.  July will have that part eliminated.  The 8:30 service has been open for sometime.  

So today here at home seems pretty simple and normal.  My, that has been a long time coming.  Something  to get use to again.  

In the bulb there is a flower, In the seed an apple tree.  In cocoons a hidden promise.  Something God alone can see.  It's another day of new beginnings.  Blessed assurance that is mine.  

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  1. Love that Hymn of Promise. . . even though I take issue with the cocoons that should be chrysalids - and I supstitute mango trees and change the seasons to work with Kenyan ones. . . Filled with joy at your progress and news. . .

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