Kind thoughts

At last night's meditation the lady leading it light her special angel candle for Mum and read a poem, and these arrived today.  I was doing ok, but after a couple of phone calls today to check in on me I felt quite sad (a bit ironic).

Mr T was worried about Dad this morning, was he eating and was he ok, and would I like Dad to come and live here with us.  He's not one to bear anyone ill.