"From the place where we are right/Flowers will never grow/In the spring. The place where we are right/Is hard and trampled/Like a yard. But doubts and loves/Dig up the world/Like a mole, a plow/And a whisper will be heard in the place/Where the ruined/House once stood.   "


M: Life skills for stress, health & wellbeing, session 12

Yesterday we had the twelfth & final session of this "Life skills" evening class.  There was scheduled to have been a bit less than a three month gap since the last - eleventh - session.  However the heavy winter snow we'd experienced had resulted in this last session being postponed.