Musings about art, life, spirit and love by an adult adoptee living in reunion.
We had a serendipitous Fourth of July this year. Another coincidence occurred in our lives. As we celebrate our first year of independence from my wound of Grace, we had the honor of the company of two very fine human beings,authentic friends J&C, who broke bread with us as we took in the fireworks, three of us on the roof, overlooking the lake, filled with boats and families, eagerly awaiting for sparks to fly, I watched from our corner window, which framed the display of sparkling glory as I journaled on my laptop. Here is to Grace, Spirit, Fumbling, Divinity, Here's to you, kid!
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