Somebody's mention of hantavirus set their stupidity into motion. It was immediately joined with their anti-covid, anti-Fauci, anti-Biden rants. I reminded them covid almost killed me. Destroyed my gall bladder, and was on way to destroying my liver, pancreas, kidneys and lungs. They think either I had something else, it wasn't really that bad, or my physicians at UC Health misdiagnosed me.

Hantavirus is hemorrhagic, like Ebola. If that gets loose in people, and the concern became serious with apparent human to human transmission, we may be in real trouble. I don't tell people to panic. I tell them to pay attention and be safe.

Played the Winter Wind for Mother's Day to mark the END of winter. Closed with the #g minor Nocturne.

Happy Mother's Day!
This is My Mother's World

"This is my mother's garden.
She goes there to work with Jesus.
She walks with Him, and talks with Him,
and He is always there for her.
She sees Him in the flowers,
and in the bees that buzz.
For they are life, and so is Christ
by Whom all life was saved.

This is my mother's world!
And to my listening ears
All nature rings when my mother sings
and gives her all to Jesus!

This is my mother's garden,
where birds are singing praises
to Jesus Christ, their Lord and God,
Creator of the world.
The roots and fruits and grasses,
the butterflies and moths give thanks,
for they are life and so is Christ,
by Whom all life was saved.

This is my mother's world,
and for my beating heart,
my mother sets the example well,
and gives her all to Jesus.

This is my mother's garden.
She sings sweet hymns while working
for Jesus Christ, her Lord and God,
Provider of her life.
She walks in Jesus' footsteps,
She knows that He is God.
The earth is life, and so is Christ
by Whom all life was saved.

This is my mother's world,
her family and her friends
are blessed by her when they hear her sing,
when she;s giving her all to Jesus!"