We Are Family

Today it feels like fall. And in my burnt orange, long-sleeved shirt and BDA pants, I feel like I'm drowning in a swirling sea of worries. And I've been thinking of drawing a line...

One year ago minus a couple of weeks, I was drowning too. But that time it was in someone else's worries and not my own. It was more like a holy burden than a worry. Worries are much worse than holy burdens.

Family. We are family. The members of the Church of Christ, my blood relatives, the people in the family of my friend who I had coffee with one year ago in my last post.

Family is hard

Family is cruel

Family brings joy

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Family is hard



But today it's bringing joy