Peace Like A River


It was a wide river, mistakable for a lake or even an ocean unless you'd been wading and knew its current. Somehow I'd crossed it... Now I saw the stream regrouped below, flowing on through what might've been vineyards, pastures, orhards... It flowed between and alongside the rivers of people; from here it was no more than a silver wire winding toward the city. - Leif Enger, Peace Like A River

Friday, March 07, 2003

Dropped John off at New Horizons this morning. Seemed happy enough to be there. He started roaming around right away. Weren't too many kids there, the director said there might be only 2 or 3 kids in his room. The others there were having some breakfast, but I had already given John his breakfast before heading over there.

Tonight we'll get our pictures taken for the church directory. Wish Hanna could be in it, but oh well. At least we'll get a freebie.

I suggested my writing group start thinking about a name. My suggestion is The Fordham Hill Garden Society. (Another guy liked that and suggested the addition of "And Tea Club".) We'll kick around names at our meeting on the 15th. The girlfriend of a member is a marketing person, so has given us this survey thing they must use to help a business what to focus on when trying to figure out how to name itself... will be interesting to see what that leads to

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