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

Tuesday, July 01, 2003

Just a gorgeous evening last night, so had the pool out, and John and Hanna enjoyed swimming and splashing around. Rhonda went around back to fiddle with flowers, and Hanna wanted to go back there too, she usually wants to follow Rhonda around. Well, Rhonda brought her back out front and Hanna fussed and cried about that. Hanna went back there again, and I think after awhile figured out that it wasn't too much fun being back there, so she was willing to come back out front with me, and after that she stayed in the pool for quite awhile.

It is supposed to be hot again today, so I'm sure they'll get in the pool again.

Wow, the trip to NC is coming up so fast. Time just flies.

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