I remembered something just before I went out the door to take some things to the trash bin.. Got caught up in something out in the parking lot with somebody pulling out in front of me.. It completely forgot about it by the time I got back inside. Started doing my reading and then it came to me… I’ve been.. In a blank sense of course-did I’ve been did I forget to write something download? Then I went to the penny and asked-tales. Did I get it written download-tales. So I sat on the couch just to catch my wind and cool off a little in front of the cooler. I started thinking to myself Was it about the people that the meeting… was it about…? God help me please to remember; please help me to remember. A minute later (more like half or less) -“Bernadette” came into my mind. Thank You Lord 🙏

So here’s the thought that originally came to mind

“The Spring is not for me”.

Which translates to -“THE WRITINGS ARE NOT FOR ME”. 😔