NOT MUCH TO SAY

It is so still and nothing moving on the Balcony, only thing is the clouds and they were all over.  I looked for the little white one with a blue center (Truman),but could not fine him.  Call me crazy, but that image stays with me.  I guess the Lord had something else for him to do.  Silly I know, but it gives me comfort to really know he is in the presence of God.  That is what Rob told me when I asked him where Truman was now. 

Hey, I get my hair cut today and turn this fast greying hair into a dark haired cutie.  It feels so good to do that.

Betty Boop