Hi--Peace All,
The kind and interested responses are so appreciated here. Vaj, I am so missing being able to delve into that perpetual backlog of reading you and I have in common! I, too, have some vision problems that were in place before this present illness and its accompanying medications made it even more difficult for me to read. But I have dealt with these ongoing problems all my life, and I am banking that this one is only temporary. It is just that I figured if I was going to be "down" for a while, I was really going to catch up on my reading and writing! Ughh!!
By the way, I thought you might relate to a story I was told about my step-granddad--he could not tell red from green either! According to the account from many years ago, he moved out of his home state for a while, and when he returned, there were all kinds of "newfangled devices" there called "traffic lights"

Well, he had seen them before in the other state, and had memorized the order of the red and green lights, but apparently either his home state did not set them up correctly, or just did them differently! As you can imagine, he had more than a little trouble until he got that all figured out...poor guy.
You have some good points I want to address eventually, one of which is that I think perhaps I thought you were also referring to Love as a sentient being when you stated that Christian Love was a harsh mistress. Hmmm....well, as you know, I do not feel that way; however, now that you mention it, yes--I definitely see Love as a sentient being, the Original, even!

It is a good question.
I want to write more, but what I am doing early this morning is mainly posting to just keep in touch briefly on this thread and then maybe if I can manage, to make a couple of short posts maybe in the lounge and on another board, explaining a little about why I probably won't be around much for the next few weeks. I know I have sort of touched on it before, but I really did not know how things were going to go. If they continue the way they are right now, I will be here less and less for a while.
But I won't forget these good talks, and not to worry, Luna--I won't forget the other either!
Love you all--please lift me up in your own ways. I miss my time here, and I do think of you and lift you up as well.
InPeace,
InLove