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, February 11, 2006

Another American stands in the gap

One of my good blogger buddies is Leo, aka Psycmeistr. His son is now on his way to Iraq.

Let's remember him in our prayers, as well as all of those who are serving in harm's way on our behalf.

We enjoy the way of life we have because somewhere between us and the evil in this world a well-armed American is standing, saying "You are not getting by me."

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