tSUNAMI has shifted the earth and I am weaving straws--over under, over under. If one move is missed then all falls apart. The earth has shifted and the birds have headed for the hills. They sit and wait for the next cab which got stuck on Peachtree at Five Points. Margaret Mitchell turns in her grave because everything it seems has fled with the wind--the children have no prams.
I enter 2005 optimistic. I pray for all those who have died in this most unfortunate and horrible disaster. I cannot imagine what it must be like to be there. I love my family and I am grateful for the good fortune that I have had in the past year. I hope that I can do something good for some one beginning in the next moment. I enter 2005 alone but everywhere.
I pray for peace.
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