Who woke up this morning, listened to the news and wanted to crawl back under the duvet? I can’t get my head round this! I think my husband encapsulated it for me when he said, you simply can’t allow yourself to look forward to anything anymore. That’s the sad truth. And we’re back to having to live in the moment, because planning anything seems a waste of time.
So I’m simply going to sit and listen to the wind, watch the rain, be thankful it’s warm and dry inside. Pray a little, then make a cup of coffee, and get on with something. What else can we do?
