In my heart rages a small storm of discontent.
A wee squall.
I'd rather shift into a calm peace.
A gentle rolling wave at least.
Noticing the little things and the big picture all woven together.
The pace of this week and the days yet to come in this week are more than I am comfortable with
yet, this good and blessed life wraps me in comfort and love.
The everyday moments of dish washing, chauffeuring, gardening and parenting mixed in with long overdue visits with long time friends, CS Lewis on audio, ginger cookies, dog snuggles, hikes under a redwood a canopy and spotting an owl midday.
This is the life.
Hard days, gentle moments, tears, hugs, beauty and sorrow all rolled into one.