Spring makes me feel really good and really bad. Good because everything comes back to life. There is something new every morning. Bad because I have horrible allergies. And it seems to take us longer each year to get the yard back into shape. Not that we are getting any older or anything. I think maybe God might be trying to tell me that I need to sit back and smell the roses more. It will all get done...maybe with some help. And just so happens, as it always does in God's timing, I have learned of a 62 year old man that is out of a job with no income at all. The only job that I have ever been fired from is the one I just lost...cutting my neighbors lawn. He needed a little help since his wife has been diagnoses with ALS...so I cut their grass. Sometimes it takes two hours to cut. So I've lost a job but gained a friend to work in the yard with a few hours a week. It will be good therapy for both of us. Wonder what topics of conversation will come up? This should and will be interesting.
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