******Edited cause I was too tired to make sense last night!*******

I give thanks…

For David…  He is my reason for living, my muse, my partner, my friend, my construction supervisor, my conscience, my lover…

For Steve…. Our son, the sunshine of our lives and a shining light in the darkness…

For Susan B….who burst into tears when I told her I was moving….who reminds me of how important good friends are…

Yesterday was All Saints Day--the day that we remember those who have had an influence on our Christian walk.  The sermon was very good: acknowledging that though we may have different theologies and ways of approaching worship, we all have Christ as the head of our collective bodies.

As I listened to the sermon, I pictured a stage full of dancers...

It was just like a veil-the fog wasn't there, and suddenly it was. Driving over the summit today, I looked at the bright autumn sun as I drove to work. But at the bottom of the hill, fog had crept through the valley and overtaken the town. 

I had to make a stop at Albertson's, on the other edge of town, and so I drove through the fog....and then out of it back into bright sunlight on "the other side."

So, the good news is we had the realtors' open house yesterday, and immediately got a call from one of them to show the house. I jokingly asked Eldonna if the 5th wheel was still available if we needed a place to live....