The way Luka lights up and screams his newfound language when anything comes down the street that he just learned -- lawnmower, truck , car, mailman, bike, skateboard, hammer, kids, puppy, pop, grandma (maama).
The way Andy wraps his arms around me and kisses my neck from behind.
2 hours of uninterrupted time with a girlfriend before moving away next week, and ow she says she will miss me so much.
Luka kicking every ball he sees, in love with every ball.
Moved to tears by Oprah's "What I know for Sure" column.
Spring air, the possibility it breathes.
New beginnings.
One week till the big move and my emotions are flowing. Yesterday I cried so much my head was throbbing at the end of the day . . . I am grateful for the conversation with my Dad and his loving kindness, the way he tried so hard to open up and listen . . .helping me to let go of my fears. i am grateful for all of this, and finally i feel okay, I feel like I can do this, like I can believe in me again. Believe in us again. we are going to be okay. I am going to be okay, no matter what. And I am great, will be a great conduit for all that God has in store for me. I am ready, god. i am listening. I thank you.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
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