Good Morning Baba~ As amazing as it may be (this early in the morn,) more than one response has entered my brain. Gosh, I wish you wouldn't get up so early on Sunday! I'm biding time because Don keeps distracting me about Belgin Waffles or Cranberry/orange muffins.. O.k. I think I have a quiet moment. Where was I ? Ahhhh, yes. Your missing digits.
On your journey to profound You needed not 10 roads to diverge Your spirit to knew 8 was enough for you to merg.
I'm glad your body was able to fight the infection. You know that wasn't your destined direction.
Hugs and Loves, Always!
This post was edited by Merlin at June 16, 2019 1:17 PM MDT
I can't even read the answers to this one. I feel stuff like that when I read it. I could never work in an emergency room.
I sat on a glass coffee cart when I was 11 years old and the glass broke under my butt and a huge shard sliced my ankle almost off my foot. I was in a cast for two months. I nicked my Achilles Tendon and when I went to the hospital, they said I came within a hair of being crippled.
Oh God. I would look bad with a limp. Glad I escaped that.
Baba 