Alright, there are no longer (were there ever?) Woolly Mammoths here in the great land that has them as its mascot, but Mammoth is still a wonderland to explore. We've spent the last week up here with the Miller family, and as I write, the rain is coming down strong amidst peals of thunder - the perfect ending, really. Yesterday we were chased out of the high country by this same storm that has now followed us all the way back to the condo. But we did make it through Duck Pass up to Duck Lake, about 11,000 feet - BEAUTY! The week has also been filled with lots of simple things like rest, fishing, golf, and house-hunting (for our bro/sis-in-law, not us). All the while we are trying to fight the anxiety bug that wants to make us worry when we try to puzzle piece the future. We know whose capable and trustworthy hands hold all things practical, and there we too must stay.
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Just keep trusting in Him. He will provide just as He always had.
We should get together sometime.
hey millers! So when are you stopping by our sunny corner of the oc? a good week for us would be 20th - 25th.
Simone
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