I found the masks I am using now in the Walgreen’s drugstore about a year ago, and now this new variant Coronavirus threatens to make the N95 surgical mask a necessity. This is some pandemic. Our responses are going to be tested.
I have always sought refuge in the light from above, at least when I was consciously involved, and I will say, I was never turned down. The habit of prayer grows with the difficulty of the situation, and makes for a good learning lesson.
But, alas, the light cannot help my self-inflicted aging, for I forget people I seldom meet, and forget to send cards at Christmas. My friends have to remember, “…as we forgive those….”
Civilization 