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

Thursday, June 05, 2003

John went to the little bible-school thing last night, and by all accounts had a great time. Rhonda said he watched all the video segments well. At the beginning, they went upstairs to sing, and John wanted some water, so they got some downstairs, and John then started saying "Mommy, go sing!" And he watched intently all that they were doing.

Hanna was so funny when they left. She went and got her shoes and held them up in the air and let it be known she wanted to go too. She's so funny, never wants to be left out of anything. We had a nice time by ourselves, read books and played with toys.

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