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

Friday, October 31, 2003

Sometime back in the summer, Rhonda had found a couple of coats for the kids, one was a lion, and one was a cow. The hoods on the coat were the heads, etc... They were warm coats, the kids were sweating when they tried them on at the time...

So, this morning I put those coats on them when I took them to Sue's house. That'll be their costumes. Rhonda had gotten a couple of plastic halloweeny pails too, to hold the loads of loot they'll get tonight. Actually, we'll probably just go to a few houses on the street.

We haven't seen the sun, or so it seems, in nearly a week. Been overcast and wet and cool.

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