To bed at 12.30 a.m., up at 5 a.m.



Last night will be a night I will never forget.

With so many people coming in to bring equipment, take it out, tend to needs, I had put Len’s jewelry in a safe place. I remembered that, and had no problem locating it.

Today I go to our Financial Advisor, so around 8 p.m., I went to get his wallet. It wasn’t in his shorts, or trouser pockets. I had this horrible feeling come over me, that I didn’t know where it was. I didn’t remember putting it anywhere for safe keeping. He only carried a few dollars in it, as I took care of the money, the credit card, and driver’s license wouldn’t be of use to anyone.

I spent 4 hours, pulling everything out of every drawer, closet, even the laundry closet, and couldn’t find it. I then started going through them a second time, knowing that his…

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Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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