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

Sunday, August 17, 2003

Went to the first service this morning. Jew For Jesus presented songs and drama. That was very good. I like that klezmer-esque music. I've heard klezmer music from a group called Kroke, (Yiddish for Krakow) from Poland. I'd like to get some of their CDs.

After church, on the way out, we grabbed a donut for the kids. They liked that. Then, we went over to Lions Park. We were the only ones there at first.

Then, back home for a good lunch of eggs, hash browns, sausage and toast and watermelon. Mmmm. Right now Rhonda is reading stories to them, and it will be time for their nap. Me too. Although that time is the only time I have for myself, so I'll probably read the paper and watch the PGA tourney.

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