Weekend

I don’t remember much about it except that we did laundry and changed sheets yesterday. I hung out the clothes and we got them in before a thunderstorm around 4:15. Ron finished them off in the dryer.

I went to Meeting but realized that I’m not finding God in any house of worship, anywhere: Christian, Quaker, Jewish, Buddhist, Muslim. For me, God is absent around humans.

I picked more strawberries this morning. The tomatoes, squash and day lilies have flowers. The little Monrovia that CL gave us last year is beautiful, even though it’s not fully in bloom yet.

Plants do assert their right to life.