21 January 2011
O Holy One,
We just stopped in Pittsburgh and are on our way to the next stop. It seems the snow is following us Lord- and that's ok. I find great beauty in the snow.
I'm realizing the beauty of a train is not only in the sights out the window but also the sounds I hear. We just travelled through a tunnel, and the echo of the train going over the tracks was amazing Lord. I also hear the sound of the train horn, and that is a sound that has always mesmerized me.
They say the dining car will be open for breakfast at six thirty. I think I may go and get me something to eat.