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, January 03, 2006

I must be spiritually blind

The other night Hanna said in her bedtime prayer, "Thank you that I'm a puppy and I wear a collar, and thank you for hyenas in Lion King".

I really can't give you an adequate exegesis. I can't even tell if this is conservative or liberal theology.

Yesterday, the last day of a wonderful break, I took the kids outside, and told them I'd knock some new and improved water-flavored Freezy Pops off the gutters. (They like devouring icicles like lollipops.)

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