The Pine Box Arrives

As you might recall, last Thursday I was lamenting about what kind of Pine Box I would have preferred five years ago in comparison to today. As the perfect synchronicity of the universe has reminded me once again, there are no coincidences along Cemetery Road.

I received a phone call on Sunday from an ecstatic relative who asked if it would be okay to deliver a gift to my house.

The Pine Box arrived late Sunday night.

For awhile, I wasn't sure exactly where to put it and what to do with it. Yet, it seems sometimes someone else can find just the perfect home and the perfect use for such a Pine Box.

Gee. What a difference five years makes, doesn't it?