My walking partner, actually my sister Rachel, and I have differing schedules and so we have not been walking together lately. Yesterday I left home early and walked around Central Park of Webster (better known as North Ponds) by myself. Two laps = two miles. I didn't have time for three.
The colors are slow to change this year and many trees remain green. Not sure if that's good, bad, or indifferent, but that's the way it is. We probably won't get a chance to rake the leaves into great fluffy piles before the snow flies, but it isn't the first time.
I am a work in the hands of the Master Potter. I pray that His fingerprints are all over me as I walk through this life. This is my journey. Thank you, Jesus, for not giving up on me.
I am mom to seven beautiful grown ups and grandma to ten beautiful grandchildren.