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

Thursday, March 31, 2005

The lion ate the lamb

March rarely goes out like a lamb in these parts. Last night we had a decent rain, and strong winds all day. The winds continue today.

I had a meeting with my school group project, at our customary place.

On the tricky drive home I enjoyed my XM Satellite Radio, as usual. Despite nighttime rain, the wind, the clouds, my reception was as clear as if it were a sunny cloudless day. Me likee.

We went a little later than planned, trying to hammer out some OO design issues for the project. As such, the kidlings were asleep by the time I got home. This morning, they wanted to listen to the Zaccheus song, so I brought in the CD. (It's the Beginners Bible song CD, with the gal who did the voice of the Little Mermaid. Grandpa and Grandma got the cd for them. We usually listen to it on the way to Sue's house. They like the Noah story.)

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