I have learned that I am only a victim to my perspective. I choose to live life experiencing joy and savoring the most mundane moments because of this path we are on. But every now and then, I stop and I remember them. Life would have been so different with 6 children. There’s so many things that would have been DIFFERENT..
Just for today though, with my sweet little muse Aspen, we created a vision of what everyday looks like with so many angels.
In the afternoon, the storms rolled in, typical of Florida summers. A Mother’s body, as amazing as it is, is designed to ride the waves of labor and I could see that manifest in front of me. The storm outside added a peaceful relief, an assurance that the world lives on outside of these walls. But in here, miracles are born.
