July 17, 2017
Worked on finding tires.
Put the new ones on while at Mark and Cyndi's.
Already wearing to the blue threads.
Some of it from the roads.
Farm roads.
Dirt roads.
Country roads.
Broken roads.
Even some smooth roads.
Kinda like our lives.
Those broken roads can be fixed.
Need to let God do what He does best.
A homemade soup that my sister Joan made.
Chicken, potatoes, carrots, onions, spices.
Lots of story telling this day when Theresa and my Aunt Louise came over for a visit.
Laughter.
Memories.
Hugs.
Figured it had been seventeen years since had seen one another.
Last time was at the 50th anniversary celebration for Irene and Roland and family reunion in northern California east of Redding.
Did see Theresa and her kids since then.
And all it took was getting on a bike and pedalling!
Amazing!
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