Then last night I went for a massage. Here they are twenty minutes and quite cheap. Twenty minutes is all I can handle and boy does it take me into intercession quickly. The masseur was young and chatty. He looked like he had been in a car accident. I didn't ask but he wilingly volunteered his story. He was indeed in a car accident . He lost sight in one eye and so he decided to learn a trade and boy did he do that. He is great at massaging and his fingers are strong. He's been doing it for ten years. That's what I love about the Taiwanese if there is no work- they make work!
This is a photo of a tarred road. Great you may think. I cycled down a dusty old road on Friday night. On Monday morning it was no longer dusty. I love the work ethic here!
Embrace what you have. It has the potential to bless you and others.
Love,
Phoenix and Sarah

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