October 17, 2016—Day 290 (WD 571)

Home, Dear Creator! We are home, slept in our own bed last night, and awoke to our familiar view and a deep, heavy fog in our valley this morning. There’s a mixed feeling, for me, in being home.  Some people feel a real sense of comfort and familiarity in returning...

October 9, 2016—Day 282 (WD 563)

Gentle Peace, O Wise Spirit! We are blanketed under a ceiling of gray clouds, with a texture like cotton batting.  It rained overnight and earlier this morning, from the look of things. I sit leisurely this morning, sipping that wonderful first cup of coffee.  Looking...