Jack and I found this sitting on a log during this morning’s walk. I usually call these child stones but this, well, this is a soul stone. A little over two inches in diameter it has been painted with great love. How long will it stay there?

Here’s a question. An article I’ve just read asks: if we can stockpile billions of dollars worth of nuclear weapons, why can’t we warehouse pandemic supplies, ppe’s, face masks, ventilators and so forth? We did once. Give me one good answer!

A storm always passes. Enjoy it while it lasts.

It’s Mother’s Day. The weather is flawless. Hope you’ve enjoyed it.

There is always a new flower to replace those now passed. Subtle, unobtrusive, this one is as important as any other.

“Real strength has to do with helping others.” Fred Rogers