From December 22, 2022
My mode is agitated. My spirit is distressed. My future is uncertain. This was my state of mind yesterday morning when I plopped myself down in front of my computer to begin a task I dreaded: writing Thursday’s Journal. These Journals are often a huge struggle to write. Yet, they are the main reason for our survival. Most days, I am up for the challenge to create something that might hold some reader’s interest. But there are many days I’d rather have root-canal surgery than try to share the daily hassles and tussles at Santa Chiara.
