An Angel at the Bank

An Angel in the Bank

Mask on. In line at the bank keeping her feet on the marked spaces in order to keep socially distant. Mind wandering in what the future will bring. So many issues had to be resolved. I am the owner to an institution that trains people to care for the elderly. Startled she looked at the elegantly dressed woman in her 60s. Pardon me? Were you speaking to me? Yes, I said that I train people to care for the elderly. You do. That´s astonishing. (Astonishing because that was what the young girls was thinking about as she waited her turn to move along the line.)  Do you have a business card? I just teach people. I do not own an agency. I understand that, but you can recommend someone, can´t you? Yes, for sure. But I do not have any cards on me.  You know what, check my website, Doracare and send me a message. My name is Regina. Regina, the queen, the young girl thought. She was wondering how on earth that woman had read her mind. Do you recommend people according to their neighborhood? Certainly. It is the best thing nowadays with the covid-19 virus lurking around. If some one lives closer to the elder, it is the best deal.

The line moved along and as she walked into the agency; the young girl let out a cry lifting a heavy load off her shoulders. God is good. Always. Get in touch when you need the helper. I will. Thank you!

With that, each one when on with their errands.

 

Written: October 25, 2020

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Fire...We´re on Fire

 

It has been so hot lately in the southern hemisphere.

There are those who are grateful for the heat in the 30´s C near 40´s.

There are others who are aware that it is only but Spring.

Forests and farmlands are on fire.

All the creatures that live there are running for their lives.

Big hearted people are trying to help those whose paws have 3^rd degree burns.

Brave people are trying to control what is uncontrollable.

There is pain.

There are cries.

There are tears.

There are fires burning in the northern hemisphere.

Flames that perhaps started with a flick of a cigarette.

Brush fires that are spreading so quickly killing the livestock.

Hot red scorching blazes burning down million-dollar homes.

Ridding homeowners of their memories composed on photographs and sheets of paper.

Artwork melting off the walls; all colors turning into ashes.

There is pain.

There are cries.

There are tears.

The world has a high fever.

Mother Nature is screaming for help.

The blue planet, which is made up of mostly water, is on fire.

It seems like Mars isn´t the only red planet in the universe.

Written: October 6, 2020

 

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