Our route today was 111 miles, the longest of the trip, so we were pacing around the parking lot waiting for daylight. When we launched the sun was still obscured behind a line of hills. Finally, a glorious sunrise emerged, then was obscured again by another hill. The effect was a half hour of recurring sunrises. I rode singing "Morning Has Broken," holding in my mind the image of the sun shining through the magnificent east window at Broad Street.
The day was long and ninety-three degrees hot in the afternoon, but everyone seemed pleased with their efforts.
What a glorious way to start the day - and what a perfect song. You all SHOULD be proud of your efforts - it's a major accomplishment. I hope you are resting well and have a great day tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteIt's a powerful image Marge! Jim Marshall was sitting in the early light of the east window reading the bulletin during prayer and centering. Pauly was waiting with him. One sun, one grace, connecting us across the miles. Bless you in your riding. We certainly do miss you.
ReplyDelete111 miles! Whew! I have trouble DRIVING 111 miles! Marge, I love your descriptions! Keep up the good work. Love you!
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