Her Tiny Hands

Eternally grateful for these moments.

For taking a leap into the unknown,
And embracing the messy middle.

For being there when she's sick without having to stress about lesson plans and coverage.

For catching this moment.
And soaking it in.

For cracking open the door to freedom.

And trusting my inner wisdom,
that pulled me to the other side.

Less hurrying. Less stress.  Less pushing.  Less chasing.

~ More being.  More living. ~