Not Much Spring In My Step
This past Sunday morning, after I’d heard the whirring of Rob’s hybrid car as it pulled out of the driveway for a church destination an hour away, I thought I might relish the freedom of having plenty of time to get moving. I even got to see some warblers busying themselves about a dozen feet away, twittering as they moved amidst the catkins hanging from the birch branches outside the bedroom window. Oddly, though, while I was curious about the … Read More