This was my only daylight arrival into Seattle. It was 7:00pm. My other flights landed at 9:00pm.
These tulips graced the table where a friend spoke deep truth to my restless heart Thursday night. My spirit landed, and I began to settle into what was being offered to me this weekend.
Venti cappuccino helped me begin Friday’s lecture.
I took my final yoga class Friday afternoon. These candles represented the light and life that Sarah and her Friday and Saturday yoga classes brought to me each visit.
This weekend’s coloring page had owls scattered through it, a meaningful observation to me. Can you spot the owl(s)?
After class on Saturday, G picked me up and we drove to Discovery Park to take advantage of the sun and the view. It was the most sun we had all weekend. I was grateful for his thoughtfulness.
Sunday morning I begin my final ascent to the bus stop for my last ride into the city.
Sunday’s bus stop is quiet.
I am happy to have caught the early bus to make it in time for Sunday morning informal worship in the chapel.
This space is one of my favorites. Oh, the music and memories held here.
Coffee and question of the day.
Final Uber to the airport. Goodbye, Seattle.
Thank you for joining me on this journey, Dear Readers. I have been blessed by each of you more than you even know. Stay tuned as I continue to sort through where I have been and where I am going!