it is time.

my sister has been helping me work on

this new site

for quite some time now.

i finally decided it was time.

 

i’ve got
a new look and
a new focus.

i’m going to try to get this little blog
back to what it was like when it started.

 

moments.
that are not lost.
little forgettable moments.
that are not to be forgotten.

 

life is moving.
life is moving very quickly.
and i feel like i’m missing it.

 

 

and here is a photo of her
with pink paint in her hair from school.

 

and you know what?
K has always pronounced hospital as
“hostable” and just recently
she said “hospital.”
i know.
things are changing.

 

my kids are growing up.
they are changing and
maturing and
growing.

 

and i am tired of missing it
because i’m so distracted by life.

 

life that is
wildly spinning
out of control.
way out of control.

 

so here we are.

welcome to this new little space.

 

We were therefore buried with him
through baptism into death in order that,
just as Christ was raised from the dead
through the glory of the Father,
we too may live a new life.
Romans 6:4

 

1726. the light on our tree

1727. children playing very loudly
1728. spontaneous songs about Jesus
1729. clean countertops
1730. newness + freshness

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