When our body is worn, our bones deeply imbedded with fog,
our spirits can be lifted, with encouraging words.
I have really been under the weather lately, feeling miserable (physically). When my wife tells me I need to take a break, I know it’s for real. So even though I have words stirring within, I will be visiting you less, just for a couple of days. And yes, My Love did fix me some wonderful chicken noodle soup! I’m a blessed man and I know it.
See you soon. Peace.
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