I will lift up my eyes

..to the hills, where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, Maker of heaven and earth . Ps 121. We need to pray, the world needs a miracle and no politicians or scientists can do that

More to sort out today and hard to get my brain in order to do so, but I managed and only a few things left on my list. I had a nice chat with my mum on the phone, we were supposed to be there today and now don't know when we'll get there.
I expect everyone else is the same, finding it hard to quite take in the vastness and severity of the effects of the virus and that there are people we aren't going to see for weeks, and perhaps some we'll never see again. I'm not consciously worrying but the extra things to think about and the birds waking early are interfering with my sleep patterns.
But I'm thankful we are still allowed out so Mr Rat had runs in the woods and I stopped a few times to look for the woodpeckers and skylarks I could hear (unsuccessful for the former) and take in the views.