Happy New Year, May. Thinking of you and hoping that this year brings you ever more peace and joy and time spent thinking of other things that just belong to May herself. (Not to mention a lot less knowledge of all the twists and turns of H's mind and decision making process.... from over here it sounds like torture to have to know all that stuff!)


I believe I will see the bounty of the Lord in the land of the living.
Wait for the Lord with courage.
Be stouthearted, and wait for the Lord.