Life is a happening of grandeur - that is an option a choice

From the deep of the earth – newness appears
Abundantly and almost for common man to understand

Good morning hotel Jordan good morning in the precious moment

What is a moment friends?

My mother went to hospital. She was sick. Several “issues” each fatal of character

X-rays were used and

They saw severe pneumonia
Air in the peritoneal cavity

 

And that indeed was something they knew about and required surgery
A transfer to another hospital were necessary

Doctors they found surgeons in fact a hole in stomach and from here fluid had come

 Out and caused a state of intoxication in her body

She were not able to produce enough urine – therefore the kidneys were barely in function

During the surgery they found that her rectum were to be removed due to cancer rampant – and a stoma was established

They had to add fluid to her veins – she was in lack of blood to be able to maintain blood pressure as stable as possible

That was the words that was what the we were told that day that hospital

And we saw a mother in artificial coma

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In times

Now and then
Occasionally
Mother would say:”no I am not going to the hospital, because if I do I would die”

These were her words

Well approximately and almost – just in the tongue of the Danes

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Time is the spice that matures the moment

As she died she were hospitalized - multiple diseases - each of them with a fatal character – the hours after awakening after surgery my mother were almost not able to talk due no strength left

Job 3:25 For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me.

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As I see the leaves begins to emerge through vintner store

I notes that the swallow of stylish and grace has entered area

I wonder I think and ponder above and beyond…..

 

My use of the words
My use of the thoughts
My use of emotions  

Humble I acknowledge gracious the gift, the gift that is to know and understand the deepness in

My use of the words

My use of the thoughts
My use of emotions

And I wonder and I ponder and ask:

“is it for me to find and figure out what way what direction can I mold and apply this in my every day?”

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Gentlemen soon Shabbat gently arrives

As the grace of Shabbat is present you hear the words written
And I am going to the funeral of my mother
And I know yesterday is something I can do nothing to change
But gentlemen, friends I can use my yesterday in my moment to do something good for the day called tomorrow

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See to the horizon

See further than situation
See beyond horizon  

Greetings gentlemen surly I hope breathe the essence

Shabbat Shalom

From a grain named lone