Thanks.

To everyone who has prayed, expressed concern and offered kind words over the past few weeks. They mean more than you realize.

I'm starting to think that the light I think I see at the end of the tunnel is, indeed, daylight and not another locomotive. More later--probably tomorrow.

But thanks--very, very much--for now.

Prayers welcome.

Some spiritual assistance from the communion of saints would be appreciated. I've had a stormy couple of days, and I'm not sure when I'm going to get clear.

Heather and the kids are fine, and there's no problems at the family end.

But that's as much as I'm going to say at the present.

This ain't Oprah.