Yup, we are very chill tonight. There is not a shadow of a worry right now. I feel good in our little house in the nowhere whops of BC. It is  a long way from quebec....as far as possible while staying within the country. I rarely use my French language to speak except when I call quebec, a few times a week. A catholic neighbour speaks quite a bit of french but is anglo originally. I feel so grateful to be sheltered in this holiday season. I take a moment to pray for Rosie's son who lives in  a tent and has been for a few months. The weather is shitzels and he is stuck in that, always feeling damp and cold. And probably hungry. May his luck turn around soon and may he get his life back on track after his eviction last summer. Om mani peme hung Om mani peme  hung Om mani peme hung

I pray also for both my parents stuck with terrible covid flus these days, and for my Godmother anne who is also sick and frail and has been 6 weeks in hospital recentely and 86.  May they feel the love this holiday season and have a fruitful nice time for Christ is born this year, once more, in december. Amen! Om tare tuttare ture svoha