Friends are priceless in this crazy cosmos that we call home. Often the simplicity of an ice cream cone at the Chief is as good as it gets. Isaiah and his buddy, Joel are scarfing down some cones after 9 holes at Timber Ridge golf course with Anne and me.
As I snapped this photo I wondered what two 10 year-olds were discussing? Maybe they figured out how waffles were grafted into cones. Needless to say they were not the least bit concerned with figuring out the world's economic downturn, or how they could trade in their clunkers and get a new Jeep Commander. I wonder if God smiled as his two little children felt complete peace, when the economy was twirling around them? I think we have a lot to learn from these two friends! 
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