Listen first, then READ, you know who you are.
I heard this song the other day while driving in the car. As usual I think first of a lovers song. Then immediately following I focus on MY LOVES. My children, my boy. I am sure my on and on about these kids can get... boring. But returning to one of the original purposes of this blog I must write what fills me, and right now I remain filled with these people. Allie, Missi and Jack. I listen and read the lyrics to this song and each verse brings me to each and then comes around again to another. Winding a path back around to myself-which is always a good place to start. For example: Well, there's so much they hold And just like them old stars I see that you've come so far To be right where you are How old is your soul? These lines are my Boy. The Boy. He came to us and showed us a way out of our misery of loss with his bluest eyes and smile of purest joy. He has an old soul that guided us OUT-FORWARD. I was damaged, but his BEING ma...