Ian

You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth. The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far. Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness; for even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bow that is stable. -- Kahlil Gibran

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We have been blessed beyond measure with this young man, for all the ways he is kind and generous and compassionate. Sending him off to college was tough, for his parents most of all, but knowing he will thrive makes it just a little easier. 

Ian, may God's good graces find you continually and always.

Hope your Christmas was wrapped in love & light

The Christmas season is officially over for us today with the Epiphany. Tomorrow, I'll start putting away Christmas decorations as I indulge in the last sweet minutes of my girls' holiday vacation. It was warm, it was bright; it was full of everything I could ever want. Thank God. 

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For now, put away the mistletoe. Keep the kisses. Bisous, L