My children. My mirror.

No poetry, a note about me, my kids:I write this as my tears fill up with a joy I have felt more than writing, more than photography. My kids have been running up to me on a daily basis with all their ideas, their art, their dreams, their insight for the future…it’s sinking in. I received student of the month from Ethan in October, Citizen of November from Liani, a great report from Mali and above all, they are just happy! Even despite what’s going on. Yes indeed they fear for me too but they’re okay.

For the first time I realize they’re okay because faithfully, I’m okay and they see me striving and not giving up. Children are like sponges, they absorb your vibe and so Lord I will with your grace continue to thrive.

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Learning how to live again 👐🏼.