|Ceiling, second floor, SCAD Student Center|
It is an amazing town, this little haven of cool in the corner of Georgia. And now, it is my daughter's home.
It's a great fit, it so many ways. There is still much to sort out. We will go day by day. But she's there, and she's ready.
|In her new dorm room|
SHE IS READY FOR THIS.
And the further implication?
SO JUST SHUT UP ALREADY AND GET OVER YOURSELF (a little note from my dear friend Bob Pino, no doubt, who I can clearly envision hanging around with Jesus himself, talking about us all.)
The second came to me in Savannah, while Sarah slept soundly next to the hum of the hotel air conditioner and my husband sought his own sleep next to me.
DO YOU TRUST ME?
Again, there's me with the tears and the stress, and there's this voice, this sense of command and knowledge. And a question.
I answered, in the affirmative, and felt - literally - a peace settle about me.
It was so very real.
So there's this: either I am going a bit crazy these days, which is entirely possible, or I am experiencing, in my weakness, some amazing transcendental moments. Call it what you will. I'm calling it the presence of God.
I welcome it.
|Our new friend Steph, at the Back In the Day Bakery, which was oh-my-word incredible|
|Yes. My favorite picture. Maybe ever.|