Yesterday was not a good day. Today was worse. I'm not feeling great about things. There are possibilities looming for which I am not prepared and I'm a little scared. It never ceases to amaze me how the road turns suddenly...just as you think that it's starting to straighten out a little. It makes me want to climb into the backseat and sleep until the road straightens again.
You can't do that, though. You miss too much scenery.
So today I danced in the rain with my boys despite the fear in my heart. I laughed with them in their child-like glee at the feeling of the rain running down our backs and dripping off our noses. We jumped in puddles and spun in our bare feet. We lived and laughed and loved and then came inside for dinner.
Everything will be okay.