crying lots of pity-tears over my badly injured left ankle. I just
noticed my finger labyrinth, my toes and my soul-girl, Lily, are share
the same shade of honey-hue in this late afternoon, thunder-light....
This will be the color of my Hope.
Thank you for your prayers, friends. I do need them - desperately - as
I post this spiritual S.O.S.
"For my power is made perfect in your weakness...." - God