After the storm
>> Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. -Rabindranath Tagore
It's amazing how beautiful the world can become after a terrible storm.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. -Rabindranath Tagore
It's amazing how beautiful the world can become after a terrible storm.
We ate dinner tonight at a Mexican restaurant we enjoy and it happens to be in the same block as Community Memorial Hospital. I spent 5 weeks here in the spring of 1997. After that, I was moved by ambulance to a hospital in Oxnard for 3 weeks. Oh, the memories.
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