For more than a week after the conference, I spent a week at my sister's house camping on their driveway beside the house. I was hoping to work out the glitch in my solar system. It was peaceful for me - not alone, but still living alone in my portable house.
The Hamm's (Peggy, my sister, and her husband, Glenn) house is surrounded by woods. One neighbor's house is visible, if you stare hard enough through the foliage. With music planted against my eardrums, I wandered the woods contemplating my help that comes, not from the hills or the trees, but from the One who created it all and loves it all ... and me. They were hard days, but in many ways very green days.
| Just some green pictures. |
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| Remnants of the 150 year old oil boom. |
They were blue, blue days, but I found goodness in the grace of the green around me.
And then a quiet several days in Cook Forest alone with Gabi and more green.
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