With this installment I ring the halfway-there bell and life appears to have no plans of slowing its pace.
Or maybe age has narrowed the gap between how things used to seem to move and how my subconscious mind anticipates they will move in the future.
My daughter's mind churns with every waking moment, absorbing the world, learning, observing, questioning.
My son has entered the speech phase, and the longer my tenure at work grows, the fewer the day's hours seem.
To get to this point in this series has taken a ton of work and the challenge of doubling the piece's size intimidates.
In the midst of it all lies the theme, the intention, the desired mindset.
For those have you that have read since the beginning, for those of you that have checked in from time to time, and for those of you that have just discovered the project, please share in the comments a gratitude (or gratitudes) of your own.
Or maybe age has narrowed the gap between how things used to seem to move and how my subconscious mind anticipates they will move in the future.
My daughter's mind churns with every waking moment, absorbing the world, learning, observing, questioning.
My son has entered the speech phase, and the longer my tenure at work grows, the fewer the day's hours seem.
To get to this point in this series has taken a ton of work and the challenge of doubling the piece's size intimidates.
In the midst of it all lies the theme, the intention, the desired mindset.
For those have you that have read since the beginning, for those of you that have checked in from time to time, and for those of you that have just discovered the project, please share in the comments a gratitude (or gratitudes) of your own.
