I just happened to have this photo from my trip to Oregon to visit Rebecca. These are our feet on the beach, you can't tell but a frigid rain is pelting our smiling faces. Just 3 days in the wet weather of the greenest place on earth left me with softened feet and need I add, a softened heart? So, my best foot is the one that has had some time to reflect--and not alone. As Susan Ward would ask, "Don't you know how we lose the sense of our own individuality when there is nothing to reflect it back upon us?" So, thank you dear friend for being that something and helping me wash away the dust and rediscover my individuality.