November 26, 2017, Prescott-
I admit it, I am behind the 8-ball on posts about this weekend, as far as my trips to Cave Creek, Phoenix and the Festival of Light and Unity at Native American Baha’i Institute are concerned.
It’s late, and I had a ton of stuff with which to deal today. So, let me briefly deal with the most important item.
Lest a couple of my dearest friends get the feeling that I am trying to join them at the hip- rest assured: You will see a bit less of me, over the next several days, except for when you WANT me to be around. Those whom I haven’t seen, for a few days, weeks or months: Well, if you are at the weekend events that Prescott is having, over the next three fins de semaine, we may well find each other close at hand.
My take is that friends are ever in one another’s heart, and so even if the physical or verbal contact doesn’t happen for a good long while, there are hundreds of people who go through my mind and heart, in the course of a day.
Now, I must sleep- as the work week begins in earnest, faster than one might think.