stops and starts

Stops and starts. Amber is caught right in the middle of it all. She has become acutely aware of all she has taken for granted. When saying the last goodbye to someone who has been pretzeled into your being, it hits you harder. Especially when knowing it leaves the unknown there, without the security and rightness, crying desolately that "this is all new and different," and leaves you alone. It can kindof get you. With God as our new GPS system, we can't go wrong.

Amber tried desperately this morning to load the wonderful pictures from last night's party. It was a ""no go" but the pictures will be flowing out soon.

The drizzle of the rain is still keeping everything around us wet. When the sun finally comes back, it will show us a new light, and things we never saw before.

Wuff Wuff
Valley doggie..