This picture came up in Memories today on Facebook. It was posted 17 years ago, three days before Finn was born. Three days before I became a grandmother, three days before I met that wonderful boy fo
I never take the full moon for granted. It doesn’t let me! It fills my body up with fluid, pain, or gratefully sometimes awe. It wakes me, tosses me around, swirls in with troubling thoughts, unease,
And now after everything: I know this: There is a reason I am here. And that reason is bigger than me. So I will carry on with great faith beyond what I can see. In pursuit of bold courage, on the adv
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