Peace Like A River


It was a wide river, mistakable for a lake or even an ocean unless you'd been wading and knew its current. Somehow I'd crossed it... Now I saw the stream regrouped below, flowing on through what might've been vineyards, pastures, orhards... It flowed between and alongside the rivers of people; from here it was no more than a silver wire winding toward the city. - Leif Enger, Peace Like A River

Wednesday, September 07, 2005

First Day of School

It's funny how these milestones in life just rush at you like a freight train. It's like they are forced on you, whether you want them or not. Though you wish you could stand in front of time and say Stop!, time rushes around you like lava flowing around a rock. It is inexorable, relentless, it washes over us and carries us along.

Today is John's first day of kindergarten. He was a little nervous. Hopefully he'll be able to adjust to the new surroundings and new expectations.

Here is our special little guy in line this morning.

In line at school

His teacher is on the right, kneeling down.

John's teacher

And here, leaving him behind, in the care of the cruel world. Fare well, big guy. There's an exciting life ahead of you!

On his own

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