it is where I await death and celebrate life. It is where I watch the seasons pass over my children, it is where I watch them step into pieces of who they are as if they are a huge puzzle, never really missing any pieces waiting to be put back together, but just becoming larger and larger more full of life as the season pass over them.
It is where I watch my daughter, fight for the life I celebrate. It is where I see courage and strength. It is where childhood lesson are brought home, where I can see who I am becoming in her eyes. It is where I am left speechless in awe of all that she is, brokeness and all.
(First time trying out this Five Minute Friday thing I discovered while blog surfing this evening. There is a whole world of blogging out there I have yet to even see :). )