It came to me on out on one of my morning jaunts, that my job is to create a day for Deveraux and Anderson. They cannot do this without me.
This is my work, it was very meaningful to me in the moment.
At times, it is easy for me in the day to day as a mom to at times lose sight...
Then I heard a woodpecker pounding on a tree...knock, knock, knock...in the middle of the woods, where there are not crowds of people, that bird was doing his work for the day. It just made sense to me, a confirmation, to my and my work.
This is where I am called.
And I am so glad.
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