part of today
driving alongside
the blue ridge mountains
‘why are they blue?
trees on mountains aren’t blue.’
this was backseat commentary
from my 5 yr old boy.
who after a little quiet
continued on with,
‘i feel so small when we are
driving beside them.”
i relate as i
am feeling so very
unworthy of having been given
the gift, for that is what it is,
of being allowed to raise another
woman’s infant son.
am i good enough?
when this world
spins
as hard
as it does
and we both know
how it shakes some people up.
so how did You decide to give me so much love?”
‘raise’ taken from 8:1 in proverbs.
soundtrack of the day: ‘lorraine’ by lori mckenna.
sts on the road: coriandi and some hush, hush project knitting.