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Monday, March 2, 2020

Fate in the cards


So…here I am on March 1st sitting at my kitchen table writing. All I can think about is how our world, yup the entire world, has changed regarding the possibility of a pandemic. Some say we’ve already jumped the fence and some say not quite yet.  Where I live we have not been touched just yet but considering how (cliché alert) few and far between my posts have been, by the time I jump on again the world may have gone to a dark and scary place.

Though I am one of those so called high risk mature-types if the monster mounts my porch and slithers under my welcome mat I will deal. If for some reason our little town were to be locked down for two weeks (and staying indoors was the order) the biggest risk (and I can’t understate this) my husband and I would be at each other’s throats by about day 3.

So…here I am on March 2nd sitting at my kitchen table, setting aside the news and working on a family tale-of-truth. This new project chronicles a financial miracle which came down our little country road almost 20 years ago, knocked on our door and changed our lives. It is the stuff of dreams. I AM NOT UNDERSTATING THIS.

Fate plays an amazing game with our lives sometimes. Whether it be a virus the size of a nightmare or an unimagined life changing incident…my advice…never ever discount the possibility that at your darkest hour a wild card may be flipped your way.  
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3 comments:

  1. Carolynnwith2NsMarch 25, 2020 at 1:22 PM

    It is the 25th. The governor has us at home for 2 weeks. Schools are closed probably until the end of the semester. Businesses are shuttered. We are 1 week in. My husband and I are fine. They haven't found his body yet:)
    Stay safe.

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  2. AJ BlytheMarch 28, 2020 at 6:34 AM

    We're a week down and all still alive (also referring to the threat of each other, rather than a virus). Mind you, they are talking about this being our life for 6 to 9 months...

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