Quarantine Journals: April 11

I’ve always liked Holy Saturday. Is that what it’s called? The in between. Good Friday and Easter get a lot of attention, and then there’s Saturday when nothing happens. Silence. Can you imagine being one of the disciples back then? Abandoned. Confused. Hopeless. Bewildered. Utterly disappointed. The One who was supposed to save was gone.Continue reading “Quarantine Journals: April 11”

Quarantine journals: April 9

432,596 confirmed cases 14,831 deaths 24,245 recovered ***** I took a walk around the yard this morning. Birds sounded louder. Flowers looked brighter. The grass glowed emerald despite the hail that beat it down hard last night. How impossible it has been to look up and around and outside the hyper focused panic of thisContinue reading “Quarantine journals: April 9”

Quarantine diaries: April 6 we

364,723 confirmed cases. 10,781 deaths. 19,346 recovered. ***** I couldn’t help it. Before I opened my eyes this morning, my first thought was, What great horror awaits us today? The general public is panicked enough without knowing what those of us in the trenches see every day, every hour, every minute. Again I felt faithlessContinue reading “Quarantine diaries: April 6 we”

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