Hey Mary---maybe I can overcome my lifelong fear of SHARKS and hit the ocean someday. give me a bear or mountain lion any day of the week---I am terrified of fish!!! when anything touches me in the ocean, I walk on water back to the beach. then, I have red hair, so I hate the beach!!! yuck all that sand rubbing on my skin==and the sun--Yuck it gives me a headache to be in it!!!
Now, the mountains--it is cooler at altitude--and i can walk around in my lightweight and stretchy long sleeves and long pants. No more sun worries since sun proof clothing has become so light. I have been picking huckleberries--lots of roaming around in the mountains.
When I have to climb over a tree or something on the path, I notice that my left leg has to lift sideways! otherwise, things are good. I have fallen a few times--but, so far have always twisted right. Only problem was when I fell ontop of my huckleberries!! Oh well, those are for jam anyway.
The dog is loving our rambles too and I feel so good to be in the air, outside, on the mountains. I think that being away has made me so much more aware of my peace and happiness when I am outside in the mountains. Rose, this is where God really lives---the beauty is overwealming and I am so happy to be able to walk around again with a knee that works. Life is good.
Last week I made a quilt for a new baby and i wrote, Harlie, welcome to life on the label. I should write that on my backpack too, because it does seem like life is welcoming me back after too long of an absence.