As I was falling sleep, I started to think about how my Minsi Lake bedroom had three windows facing east and northeast. I rose with the sun; energetic as a bird.
I lived a portion of my childhood in each of the three upstairs bedrooms in that Minsi Lake house. Come to think of it, before I developed the trend of relocating, I recall that I was constantly rearranging my room. One time I even used Daddy's cubed paper to mark my square footage and measure my furniture so everything would fit just right...
I suppose I would have eventually lived in both the barn and the tree house for a while, had we never moved away.
You have taken account of my wanderings;
Put my tears in Your bottle.
Are they not in Your book?
(Psalm 56:8 NASB)
