I do my best to stay organized. Moving from one place to another is ever a challenge. Do I have this, do I have that regarding all the objects one is induced to carry... the keys, the phone, the wallet, etc. This morning, I couldn't find my camera. Yes, that sinking feeling. Normally kept in my valise, 'twasn't there. A cursory search in the truck to no avail. Did I leave it home? A quandry.
Oh, no. I sometimes leave it on the tabletop at WiFi locations during processing. Surely, if I leave the table, I always slip it back into the valise. I may have not done so recently. Somebody swiped it! Totally sunk feeling. I detailed the truck thoroughly... it had fallen to the floor and slid back under the bench. Hallelujah!
After not particularly feeling the urge, I was moved to look up and ahead. Why, if it isn't a grackle! I'm not alone in the word in distress. The camera found, creation beckons! Excuse me while I make most significant art. God's in His heaven, all's well with the world.
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