You may have noticed this little blog has been silent for a few days.
I've been spending time in Idaho, in the town and, more specifically, on the farm where I spent most of my childhood.
My grandparent's farm.
Grandpa has been in the hospital.
There has been a lot of silence.
Silently holding his hand while he sleeps. Watching him smile as he speaks, without words,
with the angels we know are there.