First I would like to start with a woman I am blessed to know even casually. On Friday this woman and her daughter came to sign their taxes at our office, she is 101 years old. She still trades stocks and in sharp as a tack. I only pray I live that long in good mind and good health. She is wonderful.
Friday after work it was straight to vaca time. A friend and I headed down to meet 10 other friends and our normal little beach condo place. It was a blessing to be part of such a fun and eclectic group. I talk about how blessed I am to have such good friends but to be able to enjoy their uniqueness and individuality is a true gift as well.
This is pretty obvious, I mean, how can this not be a blessing;
And finally coming home is a blessing. Whether it be from work or from a trip, being back home is the best. It's always nice to go and to experience new things, but as they say, home is where the heart is.
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