Thursday, November 4, 2010

Running home

I love running near my stomping grounds. I love to see places I might like to live.






I like seeing new faces,
seeing old places, I love seeing my church from afar, but most of all,I love running home to familiar smiles.

















Lost things

I heard at church of the passing of an old friend of mine.  I was shocked and ashamed. Shocked because I never thought of this person as old...