Ninth Day of Christmas

It's my first regular day of my new year in which I hope to lead a happier life by clearing out more of the clutter  and going boldly and excitedly into my unknown future.

So far, I've managed to talk to my contact at the temp agency and wash the dishes.

Dear God, having dirty dishes shows me that I've never gone hungry. Sure I've eaten crappy meals, but I'm not starving. Dear God, help me now that I'm unemployed again.

Dear Holy Sprit, please continue to hold and strengthen Mary, the mother of Baby Dominic Pio.