Crazy Morning
When I left the house this morning the view was clear and I could see to drive. There were clouds surrounding the hills across the way, but nothing obstructing my view. That is until I drove nearer to the church. The fog seemed to descend upon Myrtle Creek as though the limits were completely swallowed. I am grateful I did not have to drive up North or South Myrtle as the roads seem to disappear into the whiteness. When Jenna and I returned home the fog had thickened our surroundings in Tri City. It was as though the process of lifting was reversed. It wasn’t particularly cold outside – or at least my body didn’t think it was. It was nice to get home and off the road. I had paid off a loan with my bank in Oregon. I had written a check before December 7 th . I h...