November 11

Another month gone by, another 11th. It's almost impossible to believe that today marks 2 3/4 years since Logan flew Homeward. But I got a nice little reminder today, even though at the time I got it, I wasn't even conscious of the date.

Before we loaded up the car to head home from our weekend at the cabin, we took a relatively short walk around a local trail. As we approached the little water tower at the top of a moderately steep (but mercifully short) incline, I looked skyward and saw it: an L. I don't know if anyone else would see what I saw, but to me, it was crystal clear.

So for those walks in the woods on crisp fall days and those little reminders that I miss if I'm not looking, I'm thankful.