So many things happen that I have serious difficulties with covering them all. I'm not keeping up with thinking, amazing... not to mention writing! If anyone visits this site - please, forgive me my absence.

So, you. You - the only one or two, or three (I can't dream of four) visitors! I could tell you the story of getting lost but never being lost, the story of the strong desire for truth and not making friends but recognizing them. And that would be just the very beginning of the journey.

I could recall leading questions, profound discussions, travel, pictures and quotes. And that would be the story of Trust.

I could speak about understanding, drawings, three languages and meaningful words and the feeling that there were three of us. And that would be the story Sisterhood.

I could get back to questions, answers and explanations, proofs and the proof. And that would be the story of Faith.

I could thrill at the thought of bread and a precious gift from a stranger, fear, great reveal and great joy. The Proof. And that would be the story of Grace.

I could share with you the coincidences, a new place to live and C. S. Lewis. And that would be the story of Understanding.

I could tell you the story of being found and being free. But I can't. I'm speechless. And the story's still being written.