This week a friend called up,
"Would you like to have an adventure?"
I'm thinking, every day is an adventure for me.
"Let's hike Mt. Thom."
Why not, let's have an adventure...and as we rounded yet another corner,
I'm yelling, "Stop, STOP!"
Standing an awe of the natural beauty in my back yard.
In the far distance, we could see the fresh snow on Cheam's backside.
I would not want to miss this adventure for anything.
How can one say there is no God?