#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

School day. House is cold, but I get up early to help Wave out the door. Hot chocolate and dipping eggs. By the skin of the teeth, they are out the door on time, and I am off for my swim, a great one. So enjoying my discipline of this early every day swim. Then, walking Charlie. Some of the foliage past its peak. The ground and trails quite wet, and, of course, leaf-littered. I sent my newsletter out. And in the spirit of what’s needed this week, in light of the acts of inhumanity, I take my small actions to bring hope to someone else by offering something I can offer to help. Give it to keep it. Let acts of hopefulness circulate close to home and travel as far as they will.