I get to ignore the world
I get to be here at home
and honor my husband
Keep my home and teach my children who are almost grown
I get to make bread
I get to think, to dream, to write
I get to be here at home
I get to ignore the world
What a blessing.
My hair is white, just a bit so far
Wisdom is pushing out the lying brown, slowly, quickly, soon
I will be older and wiser.
I am thankful. I am grateful.
from Psalm 68:6-
God sets the lonely in families...

