secret garden
Searching for a new home is a full-time job that is sucking my will to live. Also, it cuts into blogging time. Hear me groan.
I keep walking past this garden.
It’s private, and there’s a little bench on which I often see a cat. I’m going to go sit in that garden. Please have someone call me when they’ve found me a new home.
August 3rd, 2007 at 9:07 am
I hear you…my last move was so stressful .I never want to move again.
The garden looks peaceful.Hope you have time to rest there for a while.
August 3rd, 2007 at 12:30 pm
We hear you groan, I send you metta. Maybe God wants you to take over this garden, pitch a tent, and await further instructions. Maybe God wants to make sure She has hung the perfect curtains for your perfect new home before She shows it to you. K
August 4th, 2007 at 8:09 pm
Maybe there is no god and so you better hang in there and keep looking. my son lives in Brooklyn, same stress level looking for a new place. good luck and if you find yourself on the street call me.
..and secret gardens are the best kind.