Saturday I drove 2.5 hours north up I-81 into Elizabeth's Furnace in the GW National forest. So thankful I didn't have to go alone because Charisse, a dear Roanoke friend, kept me company. It's good times. My sister Abigail & her Pablo fearlessly led their church on a 3-day camping trip and it was great to walk awhile with the Grace DC crowd. AND I slept in my bed after that hike. Had some gloriously conversations about home and transience and good church. I even got to share why I run. Hey preborns, I try to speak for you when I can!
Sometimes, it's good to take a hike.
|One of the vistas|
|the hiking group!|