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Innocence

Innocence

I sit here today looking at my children, one 13 and the other 13 months.  It is rare to look at your children 13 years apart. One just coming into the world and barely beginning to blossom, the other entering the world of the young adult.  Such opposite ends of the spectrum.  Two completely different worlds.  I reflect today on how much I miss A'Olani. I miss the 10 year old in her, I miss the cuddly 5 year old, and squishy newborn.  It's true what they say, "hug your children every day, one day you'll blink and they will be grown."  Or how about the old cliche' "Time flies."  To say that time is short is a gross understatement.  Time eludes us no matter how hard we try to pause it, hang on to it, make it last.  

I miss my "bug" and all our little adventures.  I miss her...

The young woman I see before me is brilliant, beautiful, kind hearted, and more creative than I would have ever imagined.  Today I embrace this progression, while looking back.  

As one bird leaves the nest, my other little chick is still keeping it warm.  I am truly blessed.

It's Friday morning

It's Friday morning

Is God still good...even when he allows pain? Even when hes says "no" to our prayers?

Is God still good...even when he allows pain? Even when hes says "no" to our prayers?