This is for you, Doreen: we walked into Pizza Hut for lunch for their salad and pizza bar only to find out it doesn't have one anymore! You have to order a pizza and order a salad. That probably tells you how long its been since I've been in a Pizza Hut! They probably changed years ago. Well, we walked out. Instead we went to Jessie's #1 choice: KFC.
Rachel came tonight while I went to a doTERRA introductory class. I've wanted to learn more about the essential oils. It was a fascinating and fun time and I bought the Home Physicians Kit and I'm on way to learning more. More about this later.
Remember a couple days ago when I blogged about Jessie kissing a nursing home resident? She also held her hand. I found this little poem in a little book (seriously about 2" x 2") and wanted to share it with you:
Your Hand and Mine
'Tis the human touch in the world that counts -
The touch of your hand and mine -
Which means far more to the sinking heart
Than shelter or bread or wine.
For shelter is gone when the night is o'er,
And bread lasts only a day.
But the touch of the hand and the sound of the voice
Live on in the soul alway.
-- Spencer M. Free
beautiful poem and post about Jess and the senior. love john's garden. Blessings to you today. Becky
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