Moods

 A good friend is going into hospital today for major surgery. It casts a pall. I dreamed I was delivering cranes to their house (the machines not the birds) which was the dream's way of raising them up and- by extension- (in Quaker-speak) "holding them in the light".

Other friends are coming round for morning coffee. Cheerfulness will be required. And that's good. One should be able to handle more than one mood at a time.