I was in San Antonio on Tuesday as tornadoes tore across North Texas. I have talked with a few neighbors and know that our home is still there, safe and sound.
I am curious to see my garden. Like a young child, gardens change daily and each day you are not there you are missing something.
Life is full of trade offs. I have had a chance to visit with friends and do a little sightseeing. All those bluebonnet pictures showing up online are true - Texas wildflowers are at their peak this time of year. Even Interstates, my least favorite way to travel, have color.
This morning I head home up US Highway 281 through the Texas Hill County. When I drive this stretch of highway I take it as a sign that we are all loved, and I always feel like the road between San Antonio and Stephenville was created just for me to enjoy.
This morning I woke up 'under' this sign -
I can hardly wait to see where the day will take me.