Fw: Lookin Out My Back Door

Glorious weather has followed a gloomy week. I didn't have the camera handy but got it on the Blackberry. It was too pretty to go undocumented.

Spent a good deal of time reflecting on nearly a years worth of blog posts.

First of all, I don't do a bad job conveying my thoughts in off the cuff remarks. Second, we had a beautiful year. Third, it was readily apparent that Dad was offering me hints from about March on, he must have felt not long for this world.

Maybe that's why I feel somehow so soon accepting of his passing? We somehow understood already?

Life is beautiful in its mystery indeed.