I teach English Language Development classes to junior high students. The Professor and I are empty nesters with two very smart and adorable grandchildren. I learn really good stuff from my daughters and I'm so lucky to be their mom.
All our life so much laundry; each day's doing or not comes clean, flows off and away to blend with other sins of this world. Each day begins in new skin, blessed by the elements charged to take us out again to do or undo what's been assigned. From socks to shirts the selves we shed lift off the line as if they own a life apart from the one we offer. There is joy in clean laundry. All is forgiven in water, sun and air. We offer our day's deeds to the blue-eyed sky, with soap and prayer, our arms up, then lowered in supplication. -Ruth Moose
4 comments:
eventually, that's how i feel about everything...
Exactly.
me three.
That's funny! Me four.
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