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

Monday, January 03, 2005

John has a little mealtime prayer he learned in preschool, "God is great/God is good/Let us thank God for our food/Amen". Well, this morning he improvised a little bit. He said "God is great/God is back/God is furry/God is green/Amen". Huh?

Rhonda clipped his hair with the clippers she uses on me. Haircuts always make him look so much older.

We went swimming last night. Was rather busy there. The kids start lessons again on Tuesday.

The pathetic Vikings lost, again, but still stumbled into the playoffs at 8-8. What a team.

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