 And he wrote this, and I found it very interesting. Howdy, friends. A tapestry in the air, comfortable in my coffee clutch between Rosie and Lady. That's his horse and a dog. And I poured my first cup and toasted the morning, as I do each morning. In the big oak, there's a portal to the sky, a natural window among dense leaves perhaps ten feet across. It's been the focal point for my morning toast to God for a decade now.