Wednesday, November 2, 2016


I have to admit that I don't always follow the Sunday sermon like I should.  The spoken word is sometimes hard for me to focus on.  But the visuals - those I pay attention to and carry with me.  This was the communion table last Sunday.

Out the door early for my mammogram.  My mother died from breast cancer around age 70.  I wonder sometimes whether regular mammograms would have made a difference for her.  Different times.  I am always a little surprised when women in her cohort pass away now.  They had so many more years.


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