Twice this week already I've been surprised by the kindness of an unexpected gift (more than twice, but two occasions you now know of). Early yesterday evening my Can-African sister, WB, rang our doorbell and asked if I could come out and play. I could.
We fellowshipped at our local Tim Horton's, and feasted on steeped tea and sweet somethings of little nutritional value. Since WB is my faithful gym partner (I being the more reluctant drag-me-out-of-bed variety), we treat ourselves once in a while after an hour of exercise.
But yesterday was special: an early birthday treat, pure and simple.
Northern Lights Southern Cross is a Canadian immigrant’s journal. My spouse and I have been living in Alberta for twelve years now, and this rugged landscape has become our home. These entries describe our journey through the days...our random thoughts, our lofty dreams, our faltering steps, our bright hopes. Please join us for a brief sojourn or an entire season.
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