Spring Planting Moon
The healing power of love.
Up this morning, working on cleaning chores, feeling raggedy and run down. The snow and the cold have become the house guest who does not know when to leave. Granted the three day rule is too short for seasons, but we know when the time to go has come. And it has. Two weeks plus past, I think.
Feeling slow, then Kate called. She talked about Gabe who taught her how to find Thomas on Youtube on her I-Pad. And 7 year old Ruth whose favorite color is now blue, no longer purple because purple is too young. “How much is 10 divided by 100, Grandma?” Ruth asked. “I don’t know.” Ruth, “0.10.” Oh, my. She cooks, sews, does gymnastics, reads with inflection. That’s Ruth, not Grandma. Grandma does not do gymnastics.
Anyhow after talking to Kate my feelings pushed back up to energized. Amazing what the human voice and a long term relationship can achieve in just a moment. Thanks, sweetie.