A time for…

I belong to many flocks – family, friends, knitters, readers, writers, authors, cancer survivors, retirees (from a regular paycheck anyway), landliners (we have terrible cell coverage at home), and the list goes on.  Love it when those flocks intersect.  Retired family who are friends.  Friends who are knitters.  To borrow from Ecclesiastes 3:1, “For everything there is a season, and a time…”  A time to fly with the flock, and a time to land.  Which flocks will my path cross today?  Which flocks would I like to join?  When should I be solo, like this bird I spotted at an ancient site in Israel last month?

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