Tag Archives: Dreams

I’ve spent the last hour reading, re-reading, reliving, re-experiencing Meadow’s birth, life, and her journey into the world. Certainly, her entrance into the world isn’t one of heroic proportions.  It’s not a story noticed by anyone.  I have no war stories or battle wounds to tell about.  Her entrance into the world was, thankfully, unremarkable […]

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. . . that who I am today is not who I was yesterday.  And believing that who I am today is not who I will be tomorrow.. . . That is seriously cool.

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