What I loved most about driving through Yellowstone, was the fact that we were leaving the Grand Tetons - which were so good to us. Good for each of our souls, freeing, good for our friendship, good for just continuing to make room for the Lord to speak. And there was plenty of camping, this time without waking up terrified with bears. I was proud of myself! But in driving through Yellowstone we weren't just leaving a treasured place, we were headed towards something new... something unknown... and my soul was beginning to soar.
Yellowstone held excitement. hope. joy.
i could stare into these wildflower fields all day...
geysers. strange things. 
dear buffalo, you're really large but not very pretty. sorry. love, melissa
hey there baby buff! 
This is when we decided to go swimming in one of the little lakes. We found out later that it could be illegal. Whatever. It's also a true story that it was frigid cold - most other people were wearing long pants, coats, and hats. And most importantly, there were definitely Asian tourists who video taped us.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Next up: Surprise! Montana!
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