2010 is gonna sing

We brought in the New Year last night with Fireball and Bud. A little Henkel Trokken and a nice toasty bon fire in the snow.

I could hear voices as we drank by the fire and I knew that they belonged to me. Distant, traveled. I thought of people far away and close by as they were thinking about me. I am always listening, never answering.

I am smiling because it does belong to me. I have been blessed beyond measure and continue to be blessed. Answered prayer and memories of home. The tabernacle choir. If I could only make you believe. Believe in what I have seen, believe in what I have heard.

So dear reader, if you are out there, I am thinking of you today. I am listening to your heart beating and I know. And I smile