Back home

We enjoyed a lot of sunsets. Pondered the state of our nation and the world at large. Wondered what kind of future our grandchildren will inherit. Came home to a garden in need of attention. The improbable butts up sharply against the mundane, yet I have to remain optimistic that my small contributions in all facets are not only helpful but necessary, from prayer to stories of hope.

More in a few days. For now, it's good to be home.

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