If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand its cunning lose.
In reflecting on this scripture earlier this week, Boo and I began to realize the importance of place to us. He has spent many hours this week talking about his childhood home in Rayne, Louisiana built of core cypress. Unfortunately, we have no photos of that house, but his memories are strong and vivid.
Please excuse my blogging absence. The past couple of weeks have been rather demanding. One of Boo's medications was changed. Just one. Suffice it to say, that neither his body nor his mind react well to any change. I think the major part of this adjustment is behind us and we are back to normal...whatever normal is.