As I sat there this morning waiting for Chef to come and open the door for us, I couldn't help but think about about how I forget to unfocused and see what God has unfolded around me. In my car, I have a cassette player, which means I need a converter to play my gimpy mp3 player on the stereo. In the back ground you can see the glow of the late sunrise on the Flatirons. I spent over 14 hours a few yards from here, inside the restaurant, just getting glimpses of the Flatirons every few hours. One of the reasons for working in Boulder is because I feel better and happy about where I work, no matter what ends up happening. God is Good.
