Need to go ahead and get something down… won’t be having much time to write later. En route to ‘Table Rock’. Going on a hike. Sitting at ‘stop light’ (traffic light). We are in a ‘short-bus’ behind a van… loaded with guys from level 4 and level 1. Level 2 and 3 guys come out next week. We are listening to radio… the ’emcees’ are talking about it being Friday… ‘Big Daddy Weave’–the song, ‘My Story’ comes on… traffic is not too bad… it’s been a fairly smooth ride… *guest name here* is sprawled out in seat next to me… *Guest name here* is looking out the window, we talked about ‘jeeps’ a lil-bit; how he had a rod blow-out of the hood of his truck while it (truck) was stuck in a hole… Majority of the bus is quiet… there are a few grateful whispers (glad to be out and about)…stop-light… song climax and ending… scenery gradually has become country- more open country… from the city… story on radio is being told concerning a guy who is talented in the arts… but he didn’t recognize any of it until he began losing his eye sight. There is an innumerable amount of things (stuff, conditions, health, glory of God, family, etc, etc. ) to be grateful for. Thank you Lord.