Thanks to everyone who prayed me through this weekend. This is still too emotional a subject for me to post about, later maybe, when I can find some small amount of humor in it. He's Too Good To Me is back home from the hospital, with his heart still intact; and me knowing more than ever, if his goes, mine goes. Love to all.
There are three things that amaze me—
no, four things that I don’t understand:
how an eagle glides through the sky,
how a snake slithers on a rock,
how a ship navigates the ocean,
how a man loves a woman.
. . . and vice versa