Tomorrow begins the ever dreaded schedule once again. I actually do not mind a schedule, but I do not care too much for the school teacher schedule. It always seems like you have to crunch so many things into such a small space of time. I am one of those people who thinks time is so precious and such a beautiful thing. Hence my distaste for locked in schedules.

Once I visited a Navajo Reservation in Utah when I was finishing my senior year in high school. Oh how I wanted to stay there! The sense of time and the pace of life was so different. If you wanted to take your horse up on the mountain you just did it. If you wanted to gather for church at two in the morning, you just did it. The Navajo people we were working with were first generation Christians. It was a vivid place with the blue sky set against the orange/red color of the desert sand.

Tomorrow starts back the schedule, but I am going back to a new year with hopefully new adventures ahead and new blessings!