we spend a weekend with J1 J2 and Y stolen out of uncompleted tasks and busy commitments.
i have missed this, i think. i have missed the easy companionship and playful ribbing and sharing of hopes and plans and anxieties and disappointments. i have missed the physical proximity and easy availability of years and times past.
i am much blessed, i think. i have young adult children who have jobs and dare to dream and wish to soar. i wish you may each soar high and catch the sun and rise on the wings of the wind. and when you fly, remember who you are and be faithful. when the way is harder, remember your dreams. you are well prepared!
i am thankful. my cup is full enough. and my old friend HOM walks with me still.
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