ME-as I go through this zany, marvelous, difficult experience called: "LIFE"!

  A Tuesday Night Sunset In these days where a Pandemic is raging, uncertainties in our government are on display and I, like other human beings, am stressed out to the max. Today, though, I stopped and I paused. I glanced at others I knew the love, pain and grief of the human existence, which was bottled up in the moment. I had stumbled outside last night, just before dusk, and was captivated by the sunset. I praised God for presenting me with gift of magnificence, a Tuesday night sunset. I gazed at the sunset, which lasted only minutes. I was totally amazed at this art, which could’ve only been created by God. The brevity of this phenomenon astounded me. I cuddled the last moments of this sunset. I prayed for this miracle, of the sunset, to last a bit longer. Darkness began to veil the sky as the sunset disappeared. I praised God for allowing me to see the Work of His hands, A Tuesday Night Sunset. Evelyn Pinto November 11, 2020  

           Dear President elect Biden and Vice President elect Harris, First, I would like to congratulate you both for winning this long and wearisome election. Thank you both for working diligently, with the people of your campaign, to win and become our next president and vice president! I live in an assisted living in Mass. I am 65 years young. My hopes are that you can unify our divisive and crying country. I have wept when black men have been killed by the police. I know the police wear many hats. Perhaps more training as well as mental health professionals accompanying them on calls, that involve people in emotional distress, may be one answer. I have mourned when my friends have died, many from this Coronavirus. My heart has torn when families don’t have the needed finances to pay their rent, buy food and pay other necessary bills. I have cried hearing of children going hungry. I, myself get seriously ill and require the acute setting of the hospital frequen