There's a quiet, hidden current of loving care and tenderness I often feel for others that I've gradually learned to let inform my responses. When I open to its wisdom, the stories I carry about them vanish like a whiff of wind. I've found this hidden current of care can grow into a deeper current of communication when interacting with our challenging son; then the ruminating stories that I carry about him vanish. And there he is as he really can be--a sweet fellow, and we connect.
On Sep 21, 2025 Mary Lee wrote :