All shall be well

It’s December. I made fudge, and, since I won’t be seeing my children this holiday season, I am mailing them fudge. It is December—a season of hope and love and joy—even during a pandemic.

“All shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well,” Julian of Norwich once wrote.


Post Author

This post was written by who has written 1943 posts on The Resolute Woman.

  • Delicious
  • Facebook
  • Reddit
  • StumbleUpon
  • Twitter
  • RSS Feed

Comments are closed.