When we walk we remember God, we spend time with each other. We remember that all our "busy-ness" will come to naught. Only God and man are eternal.
Angela with her dog and Mary with our dog
The swans are back from Russia
There were a lot more of them! But I only had my phone camera.
Mt. Iwaki reminds me of Psalm 121
A song of ascents.
I lift up my eyes to the hills--where does my help come from?
My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth!