
The other day after Mom’s dentist appointment, we rewarded ourselves with gelato at Swanson’s Nursery. Afterwards we called the adult family home next door to ask if we could pop in for a visit. After all, Mom will be moving there soon. We were cheerfully welcomed in. The sun came out. And my mother, at 94, exclaimed, “Ok, I’m ready for another adventure.” I’m proud of her. Onward to the next transition.
Readings
Fri – Apr 1, Isaiah 43:8-15 Philippians 2:25—3:1 Psalm 126



