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, November 11, 2003

A nice, sunny day here. Temps could hit 50. A brief reprieve before we spiral back down into winter's death grip.

John cried a bit when we left today. He's done that a bit lately, where he doesn't want us to leave.

I had a mission board meeting last night. Was quite tired by the time I got home, got John into bed, and then turned out the lights about 10.

The Twins have some decisions to make about who they want to keep for next year. There are a number of free agents, or people in last years of contracts making big money, etc... and they can't spend a whole lot more than they are, so the team will probably look a bit different next year.

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