July 2026

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Over the years, we've always compared our family life to a wagon train heading west. Just as everyone had to do his part to get to Oregon years ago, so everyone in our family must do his/her part to make our journey through life successful. If somebody climbs in the wagon and lets the others do the work, we just don't make any progress. We all have to pull our weight and work together. Along the trail we find lots of pebbles that make for a smooth ride and some bigger rocks that jar us a little; we hit the occasional pothole that can slow us down. But if we purpose to search diligently, there are countless gold nuggets and precious gemstones along the way as well. This journal is an attempt to preserve some of those precious moments for our children, and our children's children, as together we travel this trail called life.

Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore. Psalm 16:11


Tuesday, August 28, 2018

Home

I think it was around 5:30 when we left our cabin, and all was quiet and dark for a long time. Then, some big excitement at daylight when this cute little feller was across the creek which paralleled the road. We watched him for a good long while, marveling that we got to see the elusive black bear (brown?) at the very last possible moment!

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Finally got a picture of the hundreds of calves at one of the massive feedlots we passed in Nebraska. Impressive.

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Lots of snacks and a few movies made for a happy bunch as we flew along home.

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So good to go; so good to come home.

And yet, like Tori’s new t-shirt says - - -  The mountains are calling, and I must go…

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