Our local church body really rallies around its members when comfort is needed. Food, phone calls, e-mails, cards, prayers, and visits all came our way during and after Darcie's hospital visit. I am so thankful for people who love me enough to drop what they're doing and minister to my family.
I'm not naturally given to thinking of others first. I'm too involved in my own life to stop. But by being blessed so richly during this time, I've been gently exhorted, by my own conscience, to go and do likewise. So I'll pray to love people more and myself less. When a need arises, I'll try to make an effort to comfort remembering how it feels to be comforted.
Oh how I love hikes and this one was not a disappointment... well... except for the leash laws around here...
Momzers and Dadzers didn't really take those rules into account until some peoples told us that rangers here are very strict about attaching us to hoomans. If we're not compliant, my pawrents might have to pay upwards of a $300.00 fine - coughcough.
So we were pretty secretive in some areas and I had some super pawesome swims and got to leer at some pawesome, humongous birdies. Can't seem to embed this show, but here's the linky!
Maybe some girl or boy scouts built this cool fort.
A bootiful blue heron in the late afternoon. What a gorgeous day!
