update – Thistle Thoughts

Time For Change

This brings me to an announcement…

“For 2025 the only thing I told myself I wanted to do was be a poet.”

I’m ready for cold weather, crisp leaves, & cleansing snowfall.

I exist in fragments. At least that’s what my mind tries to do most of the time.

…when five people in a row said hi to me while I was walking the trail, I burst into tears saying “Everyone is so nice here!”…

Move update

These days when breath is hard, when new pains & new ailments nearly overtake me, I’m finding it easier to pray through it.

When too many bad days in a row occur, I start to wonder if this is just how it’s going to be from now on.

We’ve been running on fumes the past couple of days.

My poor husband is in the hospital…