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

Saturday, October 25, 2003

I went out and did leaves this morning. Took two loads over. It's going to cool down, and there were enough leaves that it needed to be done, so raked the yard, and then got out the leafblower to pick up stuff around the flowerbeds. Yard does look better. Plus, it might rain later today, so wanted to get it done.

Hanna is in her bed for a nap, John is doing LeapPad (Leap to the Moon) and he'll be ready for a nap soon.

So, I'll get some reading done, maybe some writing. Will watch the World Series game tonight.

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