There is no greater joy for me than being here.
When I was very young I occasionally had this idea that I’d really enjoy life in my old age.
Well, guess what, that is exactly what’s happening. I’ve never been happier.
I took a short walk along our road this morning.
The heavy snow has all melted. But there was a dusting of new snow when I got up this morning. And clouds were just lifting off the peaks as Tessa and I walked along our road.
The scene above is a photo I took coming back toward our cabin which they call a “casita” out here in the Southwest.
This is just a brief note to acknowledge the preciousness of this present moment.
It is too joyful to miss.
How many more will I be privileged to be given while I wander this path on earth?
Blessings and joy to all of you this day.