Today I woke up, with a spring in my step. I realized something as I left on the trek to get David. I am at peace. I felt an incredible sense of peace when I realized that. It was inspiring. As I felt this, I was crossing the dam near our home. Headed south west into Montana. I don’t know how to put it into words. But it was like all of a sudden, the troubles of the past week were lifted from my shoulders. Does that mean I think everything is going to be golden with David’s return home? Not on your life. But I also realize that there are some things that are outside of our control. Trying to control David is like trying to figure out how a tornado works. You have good intentions, but very little chance of success. An early warning system is ever elusive.