Well today The Donald has become the 45th President of the USA, we certainly live in interesting times. I am going to ‘borrow’ a poem from my pal FD’s blog which suits how I feel today.
In the dark of the moon, in flying snow, in the dead of winter, war spreading, families dying, the world in danger, I walk the rocky hillside, sowing clover. (Wendell Berry)
The world turns in mysterious ways sometimes.