I just finished packing all my Christmas ornaments and decorations. I am not a big fan of packing . . . anything. I find that when packing whether for a trip or holiday decorations it is a temporary beginning and end. It is like that with things of the heart, sometimes one has to unpack the hurt to go on with life. One has to get back to the process of life, like working, eating, sleeping, etc. I lost a friend this past week. Again, my heart was given freely and it didn't kill me, just hurts, but even that will pass. I am grateful for being able to care again, and I believe I am wiser for the ware. I will miss you, Mr. Scott. I hope that you will be happy. I saw you clearly and you are a good man, but you are packing so much hurt, and I believe it is time to unpack your pain. I will always care about you. Blessings on your journey. Now, I will continue my journey; though I cannot see too far ahead, but I know that blessings and adventure are waiting for me. I have faith in my Lord, Jesus, who gives goodness in abundance; and that folks is a great trip to pack for.
See ya later this year!