Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Most Days

There is a change in the air.

I felt it this morning as I was kissing my boys goodbye before school.

We were on the front porch steps.

I felt that familiar crisp fall air and the smell that goes with it.

It is indescribable.

I am so excited about this change.

Just like the seasons, I too have changed, progressed and grown over these last few years. My life has come so far. 

I am so thankful for change.  It brings new breath and new perspective
on everything.  Sometimes change is unwanted, but we can decide to make
that change beautiful and worth our pain and frustration.

I hope I am doing that.  Most days I feel like I am.

Not all, most. 



{Sweet Grandpa stopped by our house today after school just to take us for ice cream.}