We’re chest deep in the Christmas season, yet I don’t feel merry and bright.
My head is filled with frantic, stuffed to overload.
My brother and sister-in-law are preparing for their last holiday before they head to an Air Force base in the middle of the country for four years. Changes are coming for our family.
Days roll into one another, so caught in the snare of streamlining my hours, hit the ground running and spin of my spirit just to try and smooth a rhythm in this new off-balance stretch of season.
And, how can I forget—I mustn’t forget—the world’s on fire and the flames edge wilder each week.
Changes are coming for us all.
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