A Thotful Spot

I've been reading Pooh books again. My little garden is my thotful spot. There I go with my second cup of coffee every morning, just thinking about everyone, and always and especially those who are far away from home.

Nate Henn was one of those. I didn't know about him until Sunday when he was killed in the Uganda bombing. Now, reading about him and his service as a volunteer, he is much in my thoughts. And his family, and I read this morning that his brother has been injured in a plane crash en route to be with them.

I hope you have a thotful spot. If not, try to find one. They are a great comfort.