While two of my kids were at piano lessons on Wednesday, I stopped by my parents house, the house I spent 21 years of my life at, and caught this scene. I first moved away from home the day I got married. How I missed waking up and eating breakfast to this view those first years! I think when you grow up near a lake, you just get water in your blood. I've adjusted now, and am grateful to be surrounded by wide open spaces once again. But I still love to go home, a place of quiet, peace and security. He leads me beside quiet waters, He restores my soul.