Yet in the Midst of Sorrow

there is joy.

And not to be trite....blueberries.  And not only blueberries, but grand-daughters and blueberries.  And blueberry picking with dear friends on a perfect June day filled with cool breezes, moderate temperatures and sunny skies.  And the making of new friends and desserts at the end of the day.

This can become that.

But in the meantime, there's this:

Thanks be to God.