One Up on Jesus

The big stock pond where we parked at the edge of the wilderness was desert-dry. Jan recalled hiking there after the monsoon, when there were so many frogs you could hear them two miles away. He said, “Dug in under that dirt are a hundred thousand frogs, waiting for rain.”

On our way back we crossed the pond’s dry bed, walking on thousands of frogs.

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