In the Lilac Time of Year
The breeze was still blowing, wafting in the perfume from our neglected lilac bush. I curled up in the quilt like a worm, worrying.
Source: patheos.com
Stay updated with breaking news from Lady Mcfluff. Get real-time updates on events, politics, business, and more. Visit us for reliable news and exclusive interviews.
The breeze was still blowing, wafting in the perfume from our neglected lilac bush. I curled up in the quilt like a worm, worrying.
I decided to go to the backyard, where I could pull weeds sitting down.
I saw a diagram online for planting a room made of sunflowers, and it's captured my imagination. That's what I'm going to do.
I think I just need rest right now. If God is who I hope He is, He wouldn't object to a little rest.
Yesterday, when it was still raining, before the terrible cold and frost blew over Ohio, I had Serendipity towed to a mechanic. The Lost Girl's uncle