Friday evening, I should be making supper. Well, I am making supper but I have stalled. My body aches and I am tired. Tired of the aching, the lack of enthusiasm for cooking and finding food that nourishes richly both the body and the eyes. Tired of noise but unhappy with silence. Today has been a good day so I am not pleased with my reactions now.

My heart aches too these days. It is not easy to say goodbye. I cry easily and pray frequently.

And now I will get back to making supper. Life continues and there are joys to match the sorrow.

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