This prayer is for you, Mumma, as you sit in another specialist’s room, hoping maybe this one will have the answer for your child.
As you finish this season a little tired, a little weary, a little over it all. Continue reading
As one season draws to an end, another lies ahead.
It is tempting to finish one season whilst rushing headlong towards the next.
Winter is here, and the year is almost halfway past. So it would be tempting to think that the pattern for this year is set. That the everyday humdrum will be your reality for the remainder of this year. And that each day will blur into months of the same.
I woke early this morning, watching the darkness fade and pale yellow take over the sky.
A new day, a new month, a new beginning. So I wrote a blessing for you, (and me).