Sunny and cool

I did 1.9 mi to church and back. I went to a funeral for a 6 year old boy at our church. The ride home was sunny and cool...I guess I was glad I was on my bike. I just listened to the sounds of the neighborhood and prayed for the family. It felt good to be on my bike. If I was in the car I probably would have zoned out or turned on the radio. I hope to ride my bike to the last foster care class tonight. I missed one when we were taking the classes last session so for me it's a make-up class. You can read more about our foster care journey in the other blog...