Like a golden sky on a summer eve, your heart is tugging at your sleeve and you cant say why
My new Andrew Peterson cd came in the mail while my family from Canada visited my house this afternoon. I did not listen to it (as much as I was dying to) but I did open it up and read the liner (proud, Jace?) notes. I am now listening to a couple of songs before I brake open “Through Painted Deserts” to pass the time while the dishwasher finishes its nosey cycle (still on the couch). Despite the symptoms of the flu coming on, it was a wonderful evening wrapped by wonderful music and a good book. Two of my favorite writers keeping me company after a lovely evening of family company.
![[caedmonscall.net]](http://rmfo-blogs.com/images/ccneticon.jpg "The official unofficial fan site of Caedmon’s Call.")
![[derekwebb.net]](http://rmfo-blogs.com/images/dwneticon.jpg "The official fan site of Derek Webb.")
