They come far too few and far between. Moments of stark and complete clarity.
Moments when the mist thins and the things that seemed so crystal clear before, you now realize were smudged at best…completely distorted at worst.
I had one such moment recently while caring for our son through a bout of croup. I’m talking about it over at Pieces of Amy today. I’d love to have you join me there, and share your own moments of clarity!
If you’ve clicked over here from Pieces of Amy, I want to extend to you a warm Céad Míle Fáilte (A Hundred-thousand Welcomes)! I hope you’ll make yourself at home and stay awhile!