So yesterday… I had forgotten some things. Important things.
Like how much I love exploring.
Like the fact people actually live in Whitewater. Let alone, people who build log cabins that fly both the American and Canadian flag.
Like how gorgeous that canyon is in the spring time.
Like pumas exist. I didn’t actually see one, but I saw a warning sign about them. I thought that was pretty exciting.
And mostly, I had forgotten that God loves me… a lot. And that He understands me. Go read Psalm 103. Right now. Seriously. Then read this.