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

Monday, June 02, 2003

A pleasant day yesterday. A bit too cool in the shade with the breeze, but very nice in the sun.

Yesterday was the outdoor service at Meadow Creek, so I stayed home with Hanna, and Rhonda and John went to that church again just a few blocks from us. No sense in going to the outdoor service and chasing the kids around the field. Starting Wednesday at that baptist church is a kids program (somewhat bible school like) of something based on a Veggie Tales program. Actually, I think it is based on the penguin stuff that BigIdeas also puts out. Anyway, I think we'll take John to it. Hopefully it will be something he can enjoy.

A couple times over the weekend John was talking about going in the elevator with Grandpa. He still remembered our little visit in the airport!

When he's done eating, John will often say "Are we done?", and lately it sounds like Hanna is picking up on that. When she is ready to get down from the table, it sounds like she is trying to say the same thing! It's cute.

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