My river unknown

Finally today Sunday, I stayed on the view deck for nearly three hours. What a wonderful glorious afternoon.

The wind was blowing my hair as I was reading and meditating on Deuteronomy, and then digesting the editorial and commentaries of a national newspaper.

My river unknown was very peaceful and quiet. From where I stood (and sat); no one was in sight except for a bird or two flying over the horizon.

Magic. The river current created this sensation that I was floating, really floating.

Priceless. The experience is priceless. Good for the soul; good for the spirit. It’s a great comfort in a new environment in a new city. It’s my comfort nook.

I will miss this river when I find my own place in my new city.