never once. 65 to go

8:30pm.

Watching WestWing with Mrs theWeir.

It's been another outside day. Cycled with the weeWeir, walked the dogs, cycled to visit our friend's new baby for the first time, home to cut the grass (in NOVEMBER?), remove the bike racks from the car, facilitate some painting, and eventually get back inside for some warmth when it started to get too cold.

I think that was a day of creating meaningful distractions.

Been thinking a lot about the lyrics to a recently recorded Matt Redman song:

Never once did we ever walk alone
Never once did you leave us on our own

I can only speak from experience that this is true. Which I am hugely grateful for.

In all 300 of these blips, each shown here in date order, I hope to have shared a little of life, of the scars and struggles on the way, and of hope that doesn't disappoint.