It was a beautiful morning to fly to Washington. “What will she be wearing?”, “How tiny will she be?”, or “Will she love me as much as I love her?” Her radiance is rampant ~Whitley of Washington.
It was a beautiful morning to fly to Idaho. “Will he recognize me?”,“How much has he grown?”, or “Will he love me as much as I love him?” His brightness is breathtaking ~Asher of Alaska.
Just a few hundred or thousand moments and thoughts swirl my senses. Quite a few moments are cemented in my psyche.
Maybe a few seconds, minutes, and hours will go by that I don’t think of them. Those moments will be few and far between.
Traveling isn’t hard when you’ve been around the block a few times. Quite a few heartstrings get tugged when love is your destination. “You don’t need everyone to love you, just a few good people.”-Charity Barnum (“The Greatest Showman”)
Have faith 💚
Here are a precious few pics to share. Well,… more than a few.
“But the gateway to life is very narrow and the road is difficult, and a few ever find it.” Matthew 7:14
“A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.”John Muir