So I will simply put on the flutist Nawang Khechog and his wife singing, Tibetan music meditations.

A wonderful album for peace and soothing joy.

The dishwasher is almost done. The planes are crossing the cloudy blue skies.

We feel good today on the west coast, all of us.

Hubby had a long long nap.

He was barely awake when he left...I love him so much. We may, both of us, also get closer in the next year if Trump is elected. It would be the worst seen together so far. Everyone, sister included, tells me to stop worrying now. To live in the moment, an old cliché we all love too, in Buddhism.

I thank jesus to walk with me through this scorched earth and scorching land under the heat of the sun. This is how I used to feel many times in my life while walking many different places, alone, usually with a dog.

The vision is back: I will walk with Jesus this heart earth again as violent as it may get. I pray a lot these days. Do you? Start seeing what is your choice and calling. And strength.