what a wonderful, wonderful day it has been.
i love my dogs.
watching them play tug-o-war with an old, beat up, chew toy brings with it great joy and pleasure.
hearing them playfully snap at each other and snort and bark is so fun.
dancing around my legs causing me to pause so as to not trip over or kick one of them shows me how much love and grace there should be in the world.
thanks for the reminder God.
"YOU fill our hearts with more than we can hold inside..."
yes indeed.
did you see the sun setting tonight?
it was a brilliant painting of a glorious sun fighting the clouds, setting them on fire as she fell from the battlefield.
a sky turned against her, the mountains welcomed her, swallowed her whole, again.
i am her historian.
i tell you that it was something out of that perfect dream, the kind you dare not wake from.
a glorious battle it was.
will the war rage on tomorrow evening?
we shall see.
we shall see.
-the historian
No comments:
Post a Comment