our morning began with hearty cookies and kale/carrot juice. lunched with creatives. learned of rats in the rocks of people whom one would think had no rats at all. reminds me to be content with what i am doing. here. right now.
listening to my son talk of projects he has in mind. so much for dyslexia and being a slow to read child and a difficult speller and not a lover of all things academic. none of that even matters now. he has plans. he has vision. he knows how to find what it is he needs to learn and indeed learn it.
a late afternoon huddle on a bench to watch one son surf before the sun sets.
frustrated school moments. praying for a mind controlled by the spirit. making choices to trust an ever-present help.