We’re moving on.  Time, hasn’t exactly been a friend this fall.   It keeps ticking and the sense of loss seems to hover.  Rebecca asked me today how many times I have “packed up”, in the past three years.  One, two, three, four, five and now

six.  Each time it’s been necessary.  Well, packing is always necessary if you’re moving.   Or if someone you love is moving and you have taken on the task of helping.

Packing, stuff and memories

is hard work and tiring for the heart, soul and body.  I’m not one to hold on, to time and things because of memories, nostalgia and the temptation to Not Let Go.

Nevertheless, looking ahead to what needs to be done, considering what has been and what will be

reminds me of

One Step at a time.  One bite at a time.

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