My beautiful nieces. How can I be this happy? This lucky? To have a family that is loving by action, authentic, who think of others before themselves? When I think about their going home it stirs that within me that wonders why did I ever leave home? Why did I leave all that goodness? Yes I know why… love has a price, Yann led me and I love my life in France. It isn’t a real question but more of a reflection on where our paths lead and how love is vast and complicated and richly beautiful, and can lead us to the unknown.
My nieces wanted to go to Notre Dame. We went inside and prayed. The evident gift of faith, to love one another, to care for one another, to see family as not just those near and connected to us. But that WE are all ONE FAMILY.
Praying that love binds us as one.
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