We received this beautiful plant when Russ’s mom passed and it became very important to me that it do well and dare I say, thrive, in our home. I knew it would take much prayer and not a few consultations with google and a friend we call the Plant Whisperer…. My own mother could grow…
That’s what change feels like right now to me … today…. I know it has to happen and I may as well get it over with … there will be a sharp pain that takes my breath away and then it won’t hurt so bad. Change. We are watching and supporting and loving our children…
Trapped by time… Too little of it…going by too fast…wasted…misused…time. Oh I know. We all have the same 24 hours each and every day. And don’t worry – I do get my rest. It’s the rest of it I don’t get. Because there are always forces working against me…like today was supposed to be my…