Monday, July 19, 2010

If It's Monday . . .

If it's Monday, it must be time to go home. I am travel weary. The last 3 weeks have gone by much too quickly, but I am grateful for each day. This year's pilgrimage to the homeland is almost over.

I can neither count the miles nor the memories, they are both many. But all are good because He is good, and was present in them all:

The sun and sand and the Sprittles,

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seagull at the water's edge,

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footprints,

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the wonder of water,

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the reunion of sisters,

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outting of the old

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inning of the new, in so many ways,

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wildflowers along the road, so beautiful against the summer sky,

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dragonflies,

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a meal with new friends, night swimming and shooting stars, conversation with loved ones,

being there, and coming home.

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