Grateful for the whole enchilada
Today I am savoring the opportunity to tangle with the good kinds of problems.
The head lice.
The parking ticket.
The aggressive squirrels who visit us.
Thankful for a day,
not to be perfect,
but to be perfectly us.
Shy and obsessed.
Amazed by miracles, by love, and by the ability of human beings to handle the big problems. The ones that change the map of who we are and where we are going.
And that even in those darkest moments,
love flows with a force up til then unknown.