Middle of March

In case you think I'm not upset about this war with Iran, I am. I see it for what it is. A deversion from the Epstien Files and needless killing of incoent lives, not to mention an incredible waste of money and resources.

 Meanwhile, in rural Idaho, life goes on. 

 I recieved an invitation to "The Bishop's Wives Brunch" on Monday. I,of course, had a moment of panic and spent the next 24 hours wondering how I could get out of it. It became clear to me that I was just going to have to put on my big girl pants and go.

 These things are hard for me. Most of my friends are not memebers of the church. I find women in this chruch boaring. There, I said it. 

 I went yesterday. I planned to arrive 10 minutes late and I did. When I got there, someone said, "This is Lisa Hall."and someone else said, "She was a great teacher in Wendell." Honestly, I did not recognize who it was, but when I did, I was so relieved. It was someoen from Wendell who I have worked with on occasion. Her husband is the President of the Singles Branch. She and I visited and it was enjoyable. When we left and were outside, she told me that I was an answer to her prayer. Then when she got home she texted it to me. For the record, she was also and answer to my prayer.

 Sometimes things work out and you can see the hand of God in your life. Still keeping busy with countless projects.

I made bread ...

 I started a new book... 

I put bining on a quilt, which is very relaxing to me.... 

I had lunch with my sisiter.... 

I took a walk on the only non windy day.... 

I listened to The womens Broadcast.... 

 Life is good.... 

Spring will come....

He hears and answers me....