The last time I sat in on my daughter's classes (last fall), her pointe shoes were new and barely scuffed. They have now become proudly well-worn. I hear complaints after class when toes hurt, but it is evidently worth it. Every other story is sheer bliss. She is joyfully counting down the days to her recital May 21 ... MAY 21 ... MAY 21!
Life unfolds ... some of it here. This blog began as a way to focus on the good things in the midst of a crisis and be a connection to friends and family when it seemed to take all of my time just to weather the storms. It seems to have transformed into a sanctuary of musing and inspiration. Feel free to join me!
Monday, April 25, 2011
Pride and Joy
The last time I sat in on my daughter's classes (last fall), her pointe shoes were new and barely scuffed. They have now become proudly well-worn. I hear complaints after class when toes hurt, but it is evidently worth it. Every other story is sheer bliss. She is joyfully counting down the days to her recital May 21 ... MAY 21 ... MAY 21!
Friday, April 15, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Saturday, April 09, 2011
Aching For Change ...
Aching for growth, for change, for direction, for peace. There's a sun that shines ... and it shines on all ... I'm aching to stop running to and fro and soak it in somehow.
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