this run was meant to be

When we found our current residence it was home at first sight.  Great size, perfect price, shnazzy shop for Mike...  We drove away with a simple nod to each other.  "Yup.  That's it!" 

Crazy.  It was the first and only house we looked at.
 
Since that day I've had additional moments of awe knowing we are where we are supposed to be.  From wonderfully-wonderful new friends to the local school's special needs program, we've been stupendously blessed. 

And yesterday on my run through the neighborhood, armed with just my phone camera, I snapped views that seemed to sing to me, "Hey Lins.  This is for you!".

You're welcome to come run with me.  But no, you can't move in...