Today, my precious, nurturing, silly, funny, creative aunt Mae Mae (my mother’s sister) lost her husband. While it’s difficult to classify this as a positive thing, it’s certainly a blessing that he’s not sick anymore. He’s not suffering. Mae is going to make it, I know that for sure. I only hope she can feel God’s love all around her whenever she feels lonely or sad.
The Saints won. I don’t really care especially, but I suppose it’s good enough news to mention.