Sunday, April 26, 2009


Sitting this morning before breakfast listening to the not-quite dawn chorus and the hammering of the woodpeckers was like taking a long draught of the Balm of Gilead. 

"There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole;
There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul."

Also, champagne at breakfast is very healing. 

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