A Mother’s Selah

2020 put him through the wringer, rewriting nearly every norm in his life.

A year of highs and lows and messy in-betweens. But by heaven’s grace, we made it through, along with his sister, to this familiar rhythm of putting up our tree. Keenly aware he probably won’t need my shoulders next year, I breathe deep tonight’s seasonal scene.

Gratitude falls afresh for the momentary peace of lights upon on a dove-topped tree.

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