Well, I was deathly ill for about 6 weeks and am finally ready to get back to work on genealogy, writing and scanning pictures.
While I was ill, I was reminded of how tenuous life on Earth is and how dependent we are on our physical bodies to keep us here...and I am grateful to still be here and be able to watch my grandson grow and see how my children are changing and growing in their individual lives.
I told God that if I lived that I would be nicer to people, but I think that when he heard that prayer, He chose to let me live anyway...because I am sure that He knew that I would continue to struggle with the "be nicer to people" promise.
I will keep trying though!
