In my head, I thought to myself: What a precious moment! Then, I cringed as I recalled this collection of Christian-ish figurines labeled Precious Moments(as pictured above), that frequently adorned bedrooms(and t-shirts too) of "normal" girls in the community of my childhood. So very not me..
What a sweet little experience for each of us. Indeed a precious moment.
My little boys are the closest thing I know to religion.
They are: Gifts. Love. Hope. Forgiveness. Trust. Light.
I could not be more humbled.
xoxox
Yup... seems like we're on parallel paths ! I'm glad you were in the moment for this. They grow up so fast, and we tend to miss alot of it by not being present.
ReplyDeleteOkay, SERIOUSLY... how could I have gone this long without knowing you were "out there".
ReplyDeleteYour posts, your style is brilliant.
Your spirit is amazing.
I'm so glad we met :)