Life-All- Around

Dear Blip pals, bless you, bless you for your warm, generous responses yesterday. I am both heartened and touched. Today my poor old body is by some miracle moving easier, the sun is shining , Chavo is contentedly snoring and life is continuing around me.
Blackie, washed herself in my improvised bird-bath, which I missed catching, but here she is on my wall, cleaning her feathers.
The wee plants are Anemones, that my dear Birgit pal gave me, that I planted : dried out lumps of matter that deluges of rain, cold, organic muck have triggered into a miracle of life.

"So by this infirmity may I be perfected, by this completed. So that in this darkness, may I be clothed it light ".
John Milton