So this evening as I prepare to travel once again, I am determined to display a fraction of the last several weeks. All from my phone (couldn't find the cord to download from my camera...sigh), all from my ordinary life. A kaleidoscope.
And as a side note, the half-marathon I had been training for has been downgraded to a 10k. I know that sounds much like hurricane terminology, but the prospect of running a half-marathon was starting to feel much like a category 5 storm. The training was worth it, but this was not the season. I would like to try again, but for this weekend, I will enjoy running a 10k with my brother, spending a weekend in Chicago, and seeing a much-beloved cousin.
Alright, now for the parade of randomness...
My
son is training for a 10k and asked to go on a run with a stop at the
store. Not his usual request, but I agreed. He ran to the store just
to buy me a honeycrisp apple because it was National Teacher
Appreciation Day. He came back, panting and sweaty and placed this on
the table next to me. I nearly cried I was so very touched.
We
studied geography by taste-testing single source chocolate from
different countries around the world. We savored it and will continue
this study over the next couple weeks. LOVE.
I
never tire of these gorgeous blossoms. They survived far longer than
I thought they would.
A
GORGEOUS tranquil evening and a date with my husband. We walked and
talked for miles through our city, along our trails.
I
was sick, so so sick. My sweet friend dropped these supplies off for
me. I'm rich in friends, no doubt.
Back
to the front porch and sweet Belle looking through her picture Bible.
She loves Moses and Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego.
We
hadn't had the best day, this daughter and I, but in the evening,
this is what I found written on her mug of tea. We don't have to be
perfect, we can't be. We can give love and grace and mercy to
one another even in the messy times.
Love
my girl's window art, especially against the rain splattered backdrop
and the newly unfurled spring leaves.
Again,
the front porch...I sip coffee, eat breakfast, and read out there
most every morning (weather permitting).
The
zoo is always fun. Belle was on a mission to sketch flamingos on this
zoo trip.
And
tonight...my husband was helping with all sorts or "to-do"
items. I'm exhausted after being gone most of the week and spending
much time at the hospital and in a car. I'm chugging through one item
after another and he writes this for me. A cup of warm tea and truth.
What can be better for my very weary heart that desperately needs
rest?