Too blessed to be stressed ?

This morning, about noon, I couldn’t stop coughing and spitting up phlegm. I was feeling discouraged: “Will this never end?” Then I looked at the long-stem red rose and began to count my blessings. So many gifts, so much kindness!! THANK YOU!!

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David’s fifty-eighth birthday.

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