Living in a way-too-busy world that revolves around the revolution of that world. Here's a thought, or two. There’s a world out there I think, but I can’t see itIf I can’t get these plans together I’ll throw a fit What day is it? Does it matter cuz I am so far behind?If another thing goes wrong I may lose my mind I am tired again, but it’s only been four straight yearsMost of the silence I Continue Reading...
Poem from It’s Quiet Now
I was thinking about my kids this evening while looking through the 100+ blog posts I have written. I came across this poem I wrote as part of the post, "It's Quiet Now", from October. So I thought I'd post it on its own. It still brings tears to my eyes as I'm reminded that time keeps flowing Iike a river...hey maybe that should be a song. Anyway, enjoy. I love our kids. It's quiet now, except Continue Reading...