Dedicated to my Aunt Katy Kleyn with great love

My heart is not proud, Oh Lord, my eyes are not haughty. I do not concern myself with great matters or things too wonderful for me. Enough for me to keep my soul tranquil and quiet like a child in its mother's arms, as content as a child that has been weaned. O Israel, put your Hope in the Lord both now and forevermore. Psalm 131

All my love Aunt Katy and Uncle Herb - care