Too much in my head...

the day opened with a freezing run toward the sunrise and closed with Em and I perched in a tree over the river 

how can I explain all that happened in between when I can't rightly describe the ends?

dear friends...created in God's image...what a comfort

I find that I am indeed still grieving 

   ...because, as you probably know, it isn't a state, but a process. It keeps changing - like a winding road with quite a new landscape at each bend. - C.S. lewis (The Problem of Pain)

and that a relationship I thought was over by satan's deception...is only begining by God's amazing grace

...The caged bird sings with a fearful trill 

of things unknown but longed for still 

and his tune is heard on the distant hill

 for the caged bird sings of freedom... 

please, pray for the bird.

Today has been beautiful

and I see now just how weary I am

...I have calmed and quieted my soul...- Psalm 131

let it be so.

You should have seen the way the street lamp shone through the tree over the river. The branches were all shot through by the beams and made to look like a mass of spiders webs. 

...that is all