Hello @tonys
I have come in from the garden...too warm and I feel lightheaded so am actually noticing how I am feeling and looking after myself...
I want to reply to your last letter.
I would like to ask first how are your lungs at present. You mentioned previously that you have a lung infection and my mind forgot about that.. I know you understand the mind issues..
I hope that is being monitored and you are on appropriate medication...
Now I sound like I am mothering you...
I would have probably adopted you.
Don't be alarmed...I am like it with everyone...
I am still concerned though..
I will share this with you when I was about 7 years old I used to bring home uninvited children to dinner whom I felt needed a friend..My mum used to say I always have to be ready to lay an extra place at the table as never know how many would turn up...
I am now officially a godmother to a calf and added to that title "a sub folk"...
I believe that I might have been promoted.. I like it...
Oh yes those honesty boxes are quite a dilemma.
In the real world I do not always notice those boxes..
I know that I have even felt guilty taking products after paying thinking that passersby did not actually see me put money in the honesty box and therefore assume that I have taken them without paying..
tis me..
To be left a bunch of plastic flowers, a coffee cup and a heap of cutlery certainly shows that person went to some effort to thank you...
They are actually following the old system of bartering....very impressive..
What is more impressive is that you have the flowers in said coffee cup on the table with note on fridge..
Then you write that your heart is glowing..
Yes I value the little things..
Christmas day I gave a present to someone who has a condition that I am not sure of...rides a gopher..cannot talk...travels past my garden often..we exchange thumbs up messages and huge smiles..
In the middle of the road in my pyjamas on Christmas morning giving a Christmas bag present to someone who you would think had won the lottery.. The beaming smile on his face and mine to match brought such joy that words do not come close to describing.. That was my Christmas gift that face lighting up and glowing...I was not looking forward to Christmas day at all and he made the day for me.
New Years Day morning, I received a text message asking to meet him privately in the park.. opposite my home....I went looking for him and could not find him..sent text message to him as I gave him my number on Christmas Day...received a video at a different park a good 25 minute walk away. It was boiling so texted will drive there. I arrived armed with bottles of water.
It turned out that he was distressed broken up with girlfriend night before...
He writes with phone I listen and after 3 hours in the heat following the shade I ask him when he last ate. 6am that morning. So I rang the hotel. Booked a table. We shared lunch no alcohol ...as is tempting for him..
I let husband know he was happy...
all of my anxiety just floated away...we laughed we typed...people stared...walked past several times..stared...he is well known and has supports..I could not have given a hoot about the passersby..
We each had a hot cooked meal to celebrate New Year my shout.
This is what one does for a friend. He is my friend.
6 hours together...Drank water him a soft drink to a happy new year and chinked glasses..
Went to say goodbye..he did not want me to leave...I said we would meet up again for a coffee or soft drink another time.
He then asked me if he could have a hug.
well I though how beautiful and he truly is a beautiful soul... I said of course you can I love hugs.
Bless him he held on..
I thanked him so much and let him know how much joy he gave me..
I also showed him how to add emergency contacts so he set them up himself..
He was proud..
That is what giving is and that is what joy is...
So yes Tonys I get it when you talk about all of the materialism..it has no joy
Swamp thing clearly has a mind of his own I wonder where he learnt that from.
Yes am about to submerge again..
I do have others to write to ...have run out of time again
Get stiff sitting at computer so can only write to one or two at a time..
It takes me soooooooooooo long
Now be nice to swamp thing as well he really does love you even if he does eat your shoes..
Sophia1