Mother Teresa, has an odd quote I like. She said, “If you want to make the world a better place, go home and love your family.”
Soft and lovely snow coming down right now. A few a cars going by my smoking porch, made quiet and mild by the white crunch on the ground. It was a quiet day as well for me. Perhaps a little too much silent contemplation.
I could feel some grief circulating around my heart most of the day, perhaps some ghosts of Christmas past. I could not access it for some reason however.
Although I know I am changing for the better, it comes in fits and spurts.
Sometimes and enraged young man, or a crotchety with holder of love. Other times a wise and kind lover of all humanity. Everything I am telling you could be false, but it feels truthful