for Robert


Leaving about eight this morning for The Lodge at Wakulla Springs. We'd intended to go via Apalachicola, but suddenly remembered today’s the first weekend of November annual Florida Seafood Festival and the traffic will be incredible. We’re heading to Wakulla direct via 20 and down, maybe lunch at the Lodge, a peaceful place every time we’ve been there over the years. 


The memorial service for Robert’s daughter Cindy, celebrating her life, is at The Lodge at three o'clock this afternoon. I need to touch Robert on this day that for so long we hoped and prayed would never come, and he may need to see a face from oldest times in our lives. 

Who finds the promises of God in creation may see signs of heaven's victory over death, in the sunset last evening. 

C