Happy heart.

 Today on the way  back from the airport,  we stopped at the ruins of a 14th century church and abbey. I touched those stones with my own hands. I wandered through an old cemetery of moss covered stones who held their secrets close, shaded by massive trees. I saw magpies and was able to name them without hesitation. I recognized names of places and things.

Thank you all for your blogs!

So much more but mostly just walking tonight with my daughter and son in law was a thousand longings coming true.

Severely jetlagged. More later.