My sister and I spent some time this morning doing things that needed to be done at the cabin before we took off. As we reminisced, my sister realized that she hadn’t been up there in about 3 years. It was bittersweet for her. At the same time, we had a fun weekend and resolved to try to go up more often. The morning air was crisp and clear. The turkeys stopped by for a visit. And when we left it had just started to snow. It snowed until I got out of the mountains. The sun was shining in the city until the evening when it started snowing as well. I was happy for the time I spent at the cabin, for the fun day at the craft fair, and for the safe drive.

I Found God today being happy in the mountains.