Thursday, December 29, 2011

life.

“His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide.
He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl and knew
that in some dim past, whether in life or revery,
he had heard their tale before.”
  — James Joyce
I spend most days lately in awe of life. Life that has past and life that is just newly beginning in my belly. 

Alongside the man whose hand I hold and walk beside, I am left with the sum of love and hope. Filled with appreciation and respect for those who've past and a hopeful anticipation and joy for the tiny beating heart within me.

 
Today our family is celebrating the life of Rob's Grandma. 
I'm so thankful I had the opportunity to know her.






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