Finding Meaning

I am so glad I am able to sit in the garden again although yesterday was a bit of a swelter, very humid.  I have have a set of cards by the chair and I chose a different one everyday to read.  They are from the book The Gift of Years by Joan Chittister.  I store the laminated pages in an old mailbox that hangs on the fence.  Today, it is Meaning.  I always find inspiration from this book and really recommend it for folks of a "certain age".