We have little control over how life will unfold.
We can plan, create, directed our desires, and dreams into a hopeful reality. But in the end, it is life's currents that take us down the stream. It brings new meaning to the children's song
"…row, row, row your boat gently down the stream…"
Life is graceful, enduring, intense, magical, and tough. And so much more.
Nonetheless, with family and friends, with love, courage, and grace which weaves between us creating a space of faith and hope to lean on.
I am taking it as it comes.
I row sometimes merrily, and other times I am thankful that someone else is there doing what needs to be done, and other times I am just rowing.
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