In so many ways I've been gone.
I have forgotten about so many of the things that I love.
Like how I love writing and how words can be played with and especially rhymed. I love sitting with a child on a rug and stacking blocks or doing whatever activity they think is utterly amazing. And now having my own children to do this with how many afternoons have I missed out on? I love the beach and how the sand is a free pedicure and the sun warms your heart and the waves lick your toes (sounds kind of gross but that's what it's like to me... and besides, I'm a dog person).
I have tried so hard and for so long to become what and who and how I thought I was supposed to be. The Christian that I thought the Lord would want me to be. Surely He could never really love me the way I was. Messed up. Lowly.
I thought that I believed that the Lord loved me. But clearly I didn't really understand how He could. I still don't fully. But I have a better idea today than I ever had before. And I hope to have a better idea next year than I do today. Grace is amazing. Life is amazing. Today is amazing.
When I started blogging I tried to write the way I like to write. But I was afraid. I was afraid of judgement and of looking foolish or like I was "trying to hard" or of whatever people were going to say or think. Something I thought of and worried about often: what people would say or think.
I have a beautiful family.
I LOVE my little family.
When did my kids start to play together? When did Evan start to follow Aaron around and begin what is sure to be a long journey of wanting to be with, and like, and accepted by, his big brother.
When did my husband get so handsome? When did he start sacrificing so much of what he enjoys to be a good man in this current season of our life together?
We need a beach trip. We need to see some of the beautiful created ocean that is only an hour or so away. Evan needs to play in the sand and Aaron too. And Joey needs to skim. And I just want to watch and smell and be a part of it all. We need a beach trip.
































