I’m glad the sun shines so much in Colorado. I think if the weather changed with my moods, I’d never know my own mind.
In the middle of struggle – especially the daily struggle with my kids, who are acting out a lot lately – there is always a reason for joy. Even if it’s just a deep breath.
I accomplished so much yesterday, that I almost fear to get today started. What if I can’t be as productive today? My list doesn’t seem impossibly long, but still. I worry a little. Coffee can only do so much for a person.
I can’t wait to get home and spend time with my family. I can’t wait to hold my Dad’s hand, laugh with my Mom, and spend time with my sisters. I hope the time passes slowly, so that I can savor it deeply.
Jen & I, along with the kids, leave early tomorrow morning. We’re driving. In separate cars. Which is lame, but at least we’ll be together. I hate driving. A lot.
But it will be worth it.
Grace & Peace,