beliefs are the currents we'd grab onto if we had glass hands. instead we let them carry us away.

spent the morning in the mountains, with the rain. got soaked.

i thought about the two funerals i attended this week, and i thought about how both made me want to pedal harder towards the things that matter to me.

i thought about this thing i believe: God is good and goodness is all around.

my eyes learn daily to see a better world.

ps there's snow! on the mountains.