In store for tomorrow: hiking Union Peak with Raisa (a fellow Dispatcher).
In the process of reading: Searching For God Knows What -- Donald Miller is re-instilling my belief that anyone can pick up the Bible and understand a little bit of God. Sometimes formal Bible teaching seems to get in the way of the original intent of the Bible's message; stories to teach, visuals to learn from. Miller's curious explorations into the minds of the humans of the Bible has spurred me to start reading in a similar state of mind.
Grandma and Grandpa gave us a bucket full of apples they picked up north; they are the best green apples I've ever tasted. The kind you bite into and a flood of warm breezes, sunshine, dirt, water and all matter of earthiness seeps into your mind and brings forth memories childhood.
Speaking of Grandma and Grandpa: they came up to Crater Lake today. Grandma and I gave blood and then the three of us had lunch on an overlook by the lake. Good day.
Ready for the night to end; for the the sun to finish it's orange setting and for the dark car ride back to my cool, cushy bed.
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