1. Conversation with new friends from The Netherlands.
2. The singing this morning, and the story of Menno Simons in the stagecoach.
3. Belongingness. So often I position myself on the fringe–the happy fringe, to be sure. Still, sometimes I step right into the middle of the muddle and proclaim myself a part of it all. And that feels appropriate and oddly satisfying.
4. That little air conditioner.
May we walk in Beauty!