I've found myself running about, juggling schedules and to do lists, balancing the shoulds with the coulds....well, you know this story, too, maybe?
I often will hear my own voice rising up asking, "Where are the quiet moments?"
I think they are happening.
I think I'm just missing them.
So...for a while I will dabble in them...moments...some quiet and some not.
My Most Amazing Emma in the moment after she rode the Sky Bike above the Atruim at the Franklin Institute in Philadelphia. To recap:
...in the sky!