Cosmic Echoes On Still Water
Here is a story of magic and the miracles of life. I knew it would be about 30 degrees at the Lake. I put on two pairs of pants, heavy wool socks, winter boots, two shirts, including the flannel shirt I stole from my Dad's closet before he died, two coats, a wool hat, and fingerless wool mittens a friend knit for me. I was grateful I did. I picked up my friend Bobby at 6:30 pm. We drove about an hour up to the Lake, got out to scope things out, and within several minutes, we
