Just some random words on our road trip to B.C. -
wild flowers on the roadsides - puffs of white, spikes of purple, yellow buttons on long stems
the shock of water's deep tourquoise, the scarred rock faces, the blur of land where rock has fallen away.
straight pale trunks of poplar, spruce like spikes pointing to the sky.
It was a restful week, and that was what it was intended to be. Spence started getting restless only 3 days in, but I managed to stave him off leaving until Friday. Spent the weekend with his mom in Calgary. She was so delighted to see us! A good time.
God is good.