2012 vs. 2112

I’m just glad that every time I see a reference to it, I think of the Rush album 2112.

Would you rather live in a treehouse or a cave?

I feel like I live in a cave right now: The Uncles’ basement apartment.

Well, ok Universe. I have acknowledged the number.

I was challenged to remain calm and helpful (and especially loving) despite my boiling frustration.

The job that is just exactly what I need is out there.

It’s just what I was thinking: we could sure use another dog around here…

The WALL came down.

Go out of your way to positively impact a young person’s life.

I went camping with my daughter in the Columbia Gorge.

It is encouraging to have stumbled upon a reminder that my slow and painful method of healing myself is actually the right path to be on.