I remember a conversation I had with some friends while in college; we were discussing the possibility of a literal hell. I don't think we were drunk. My BFF Lisa said that she thinks hell is a cold dark silent place with no hope of any of that ever changing. I was terrified by that thought and realized my reaction to it was because it rang true. Hell is the absence of warmth, sound, and company.
Anyway, I'm loving this blog and am feeling the temperature changes as you narrate them!
I remember a conversation I had with some friends while in college; we were discussing the possibility of a literal hell. I don't think we were drunk. My BFF Lisa said that she thinks hell is a cold dark silent place with no hope of any of that ever changing. I was terrified by that thought and realized my reaction to it was because it rang true. Hell is the absence of warmth, sound, and company.
Anyway, I'm loving this blog and am feeling the temperature changes as you narrate them!
I’ve seen all of the sites you described in August. It’s amazing to imagine them as winter starts to take hold. And the driving …. Wow!