[written on August 4th, the day after Ariel was born]
in the quietness I’m reminded
of what I’m called
to do
and through it all
opposition is ugly
but joy’s indescribable
yet can never quite cover
the pain
opposition
Permission Granted
Yesterday, I told Lee that people missed hearing about our lunch times, and he said, “You can write about them on Facebook.” Yippee! So, let me take on a forty minute lunch with the sun, a mouse, and my good friend, Lee.
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 