I was having a hard time finding an inspiration today. Restless sleep and terrible dreams have left me in the doldrums. Then I cam across this: http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-leicestershire-21063882 Richard III has been found.
I wish my father were still here. He would have relished this find as much as I. He loved that we were related to the Plantagenets of York.
I am reminded that all things are in God's time. I think that Richard was kept hidden till the finding of his bones was not met with more falsely deserved hate. He will be loved and honored and burred properly. I hope in York Minster.
God give him rest and peace.
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