A place to find encouragement for the journey, color for nourishment, rainbows in the wilderness.

September 30, 2019

The plane was flying way too low. It made a pass over my vehicle and just over the tops of the tall trees lining the gravel road, where it fell abruptly and out of sight. Slightly alarmed, I sped up to see where it had gone, wondering if it could be in trouble.


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