Strangely enough, someone actually reads my blog. Or she claims to. That someone is a bit of a blast from the past and I have often wondered where she is and whether she is happy. I have some reason to think that she is, and that her life might start to settle down into more familiar patterns. So I will pray that she is blessed and, even though life is difficult and unpredictable, she will find joy and satisfaction in the small and the momentary.