bigger

my family and i, we call it moving mountains.  these are the things we can do with faith.  not knowing just what it is we’re moving but trusting and being able to actually feel the power in the movement.  faith can be so big that God would even allow a person to see a glimpse of what they’re really doing.  i’m not there but my imagine runs wild.  with my faith i am free to dream.  ~

full moon

I don’t even need to look up to know. When the dynamic changes just a few degrees to the right, it’s evident.

The Return: Between the degrees of change, a mother flies back to an empty nest with some sense of fulfillment. I reflect on the years of chaos and how it has clouded such a simple truth.

The Last Stop: The last son collects sand and builds castles and finds peace by the water. I reflect on the years of chaos and how it has clouded such a simple truth.

The Next Step: And to the north, you find me digging in my heels and laying some foundation for myself. Finally, I’ve found the right materials. Finally, what I thought could never happen, just might. I reflect on the years of chaos and how it has clouded such a simple truth.