Thursday, January 23, 2025, -2* Morning
Zsolt proclaimed with deep voice I was sleeping too late. Get up mom. Did not notice light coming through blinds until I laid back down. No going to sleep now. Sun is bright, air calm, house warm. A blessing to be here, to see, to feel.
Most books are shelved but not all with their mates. “Lost Symbols” shouldn’t stand beside “Moby Dick.” Lauterbach’s “The Night Sky” essays not astronomy. Little things that matter only to me. While separating, shelving, I re-glued a few spines. There are only so many things I can save for later, now, I have time, I have glue. There’s no race to put everything in place but time to do what I can do.
"But everything should be done in a fitting and orderly way."
1 Corinthians 14:40 (NIV)
Art: LJ Austin
