The moments I’ve been collecting lately lack all the luster and idyllic qualities I used to think were needed for holding onto something.
Read MoreLately I’m realizing that it does little good to try to separate the light from the heavy. They often take turns swooshing through our home like a Texas wind storm, keeping me on my toes. Just when I think I can settle into that warm spot beneath the sun, those looming clouds roll in fierce and without warning.
Read MoreEver notice how life is a steady stream of good news/bad news? I thought about this yesterday around 5pm as a string of texts came through.
Read MoreUnderneath it all - on some level - I think we’re all asking what is happening? Will things ever be normal again?
What if the answer to that is no? And what if that’s a good thing?