It seems that Buddha's thinking suggests we would be happier if we acknowledge suffering as a part of living. But the problem is most of us want to be free from suffering, from anxiety, from fear or poverty, of the fear
we are really are unlovable . I think that a visit from Clarence, the guardian angel, in “It’s a Wonderful Life” might be just what I need. Instead a friend from church came and dropped by. Yes, we were missed when we didn't show up in our usual pew at church. I am sure my voice was missed as I sing out with enthusiasm not worrying if I am on key. I am sure I may hit the odd note right once in a while.
Dad's eye was bothering him again, another eye-lash causing him pain. He had a rest. \I was feeling a little unsteady and not to confident to be driving. We were pleased when Carol and Panteli came to join us watching the soccer game. It is always more fun with others.
They left to join the party at Sandra and Randy's house. I had my bathing suit on ready to make a big splash but dad eye was still bothering him. He slept for several hours. This was when Diane came to the door with G.F. goodies and some bread she had got at the Farmer's market. I was glad was at home because it cheered her up to have a visit as well as myself.
By the time dad woke up he did not feel like going out; was sorry to miss the family gathering.
I never even thought people would worry because we did not show up. I apologize to all.
To be able to create something of beauty and meaning in my day was difficult.
Dad was feeling very depressed with his pain in his eyes, his back, and his stomach along with his painful feet.
Today I am having lunch with Lee, another very good friend from church.