Sometimes I sit here by the window wondering what to write about. What might have some meaning for people who read this? What are they concerned about?
Several things go through my mind> things like the stress/anxiety/fears of the mother I wrote about several weeks ago. Her mentally ill son was hospitalized in a local emergency room because there was no room in any psyc. facility or group home for him with his recent aggressive behavior. He was kept in that emergency room for over a month!!! Talk about no room at the inn!! Finally last Monday a place was obtained in a group home. How will he adjust?? How can this horrific care be happening in this wealthy country?
Then there is the 83 year old friend who feels her doctors don't talk to each other or have any idea about her conditions. Frightened.
The Grief and Hope Group last Monday---a feeling that it is becoming a worthwhile group.
Then I sit here and see 4 yellow finches nibbling on the crepe myrtle tree seeds on my patio. It's January in Las Vegas!! Miracles.
Do you get confused?
Life is really a mystery. God holds me in my confusion.
Blessings-Penny
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