While Wisconsin may not have all the spritz and glamor of city living, I could get used to it. The canopy of unbroken stars at night, the fog on the quiet river, the water so clear it's like glass, the still silence of a world unbroken by sirens and gunshots, the steady and unhurried rhythm of a life not kept on a calendar but savored for each precious moment. I could live here one day, perhaps.
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
the reformation [II]
sitting around 132.5# In January of last year, our household shifted to 80% whole, unprocessed foods and 20% allowance for everything else...
-
I have kept a daily journal since 1999. What you see here is my proud collection, each journal holding on its pages the excitement and t...
-
Tonight I went to God in prayer for a good measure of time and just cried out for His voice in these trying times. His voice came through se...
-
Last weekend was one of the most enjoyable weekends of my life. While it didn't last, for three days I felt complete . God has made me r...

No comments:
Post a Comment