Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud, it is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails...

1 Corinthians 13: 4-8

Saturday, April 30, 2011

Adventure

This precious little bridge.  It crosses the creek running our property.  Created by the fingers and ingenuity of my children.  It is precious to me.  It is the highway to adventure.  Adventure beyond familiarity.  Big plans and lots of imagination.  Dry shoes.


Where there is a will, there is a way.  They WILL get their wagon across it.


Most likely sooner than later.



 I am not sure what's in the wagon, but I know it's very important.



It will soon be followed by a picnic basket...it usually is...and a blanket, most likely my good one.



And...a pair of dry shoes.

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