|murmuration of Starlings, Sturnus vulgaris|
I love to see them doing so well.
I got a pretty card from Krysia, one of her paintings and some of her poems. She can write too!
Lovely meeting last night, of course, and I hope I will be back on the work tomorrow morning. Mick said he will ring me and he and Micah will come round. They would love to see the Captain too, but I don't suppose he will want to be there. Its hard not to give up hope sometimes, but I must remember the Inspired definition of love. It does not give up - it "hopes all things". It is sometimes difficult to keep going, but looking out on the sparkling sea, one of Jehovah's grand creations, is a great help.
I gave Sylvia her copy of the talk, so she can be learning it, but I forgot the brochures for Maggie! They are now inside my Watchtower magazine, as I don't think even I will manage to forget that on Sunday.