Striking Our Palms Together

Isaiah 55: 11-13
So is my word that goes out from my mouth:
It will not return to me empty,
but will accomplish what I desire
and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.
You will go out in joy
and be led forth in peace;
the mountains and hills
will burst into song before you,
and all the trees of the field
will clap their hands.
Instead of the thornbush will grow the pine tree,
and instead of briers the myrtle will grow.
This will be for the LORD's renown,
for an everlasting sign,
which will not be destroyed.

Tomorrow morning, I'm waking up at 6am, having breakfast at a delicious restaurant called Maria's, then driving my cheap car to Billings MT. There I will be living, temporally. I'm moving to be closer with Anna and to end this long distance annoyance. This is our plan. By this fall, God willing, our love will meet marriage.