"Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble." -Matthew 6:34 Abigail: Poor Sam. He’s been following us around for hours and every second of it he’s been on high alert. Though I haven’t sensed anything to be worried about. Mother fills Maria’s arms with baskets of produce, bread, eggs, butter and cream. I’m unsure how we’re supposed to take all this with us. It won’t take us long to get to Eden- a couple days at the most. The advantage of having wings is faster, and safe, travel. My feet begin to ache by the time we step into a dress maker stop. I want to object, but Mother insists and she pushes me in with more strength than I was anticipating. I stumble into the shop with poor finesse, receivin

