At times I’m overwhelmed by the beauty of my two little girls. If you are a parent, I’m sure you can relate. I watch them, golden sun in their hair, and am filled with intense longing to capture the moment before it’s gone. I wonder, will my four year old still love to fill her pockets with wildflowers tomorrow? Will my toddler still toddle, or will she suddenly run with wind under her feet? They change with the blink of an eye. I stand back and take their picture, tears in my throat, and understand the beauty I’ve been given in this world. When they hold out their hands for me to join them, I will.
My heart is full.