I am a firm believer in “you reap what you sow.” I’ve seen it from both ends, and I know that no decision goes without consequences, either good or bad. We can choose what to do but we can’t choose what the consequence will be.
It must be horrible to wake up one morning and realize your heart is as small, dark and unproductive as a rock. I prefer to give of my “increase,” whatever that may be.
Of course, these days, it mostly involves Mathoms and gifts of hot, homemade food to a neighbor or two, but still...I enjoy doing it.
77 degrees, SSW @ 7, gusting to 13 mph, and 49%. It’s cooler outside than it is in here, and my door faces the wrong way to catch the breeze.
Tom has taken the baby-bed out of my closet (poor Jake loved to sleep there) so now I can find things.