The art of learning in life's spontaneous moments, and seeing the beauty in refraction.
We are grooving in our new schedule, getting accustomed to all the schoolwork and extra curricula events that encompass our day. By this afternoon I was so tired by 4:30, I did the only thing I knew to do, or could do for that matter (besides cry)... I prayed. The psalmist declares,"What is man that You are mindful of him?" Yet, He continually gives personal care to His own and what a manner of love is revealed even in our simple cried out prayers.
While I may get crinkled, or refracted, during periods of my day...He is always steadfast and absolute.
