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, January 14, 2006

Dispatch from the Homefront!

I've been looking forward to posting this for a long time. This from my correspondent, who has provided a number of Dispatches from the Front.

I have returned to the states after deployment to Iraq. Feels good to be home. Can't quite describe the feeling. Thanks to you one and all of you for your prayers and support.

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