Dance…

Yesterday Miss made breakfast as we waited for baby A, Andrew, and Ek to arrive. I put on my “Old man playlist” while she worked. Had her try to guess artist and song title. The song Listen to the music, by The Doobie Brothers came on. She instinctively started to dance. Made me smile from ear to ear, you know. Got me thinking. 

There’s not much better than seeing someone you love delight and dance in your presence. 

Later this am, Mom and I will attend church together. Separated by over 4,900 miles. Together virtually. We won’t dance. We will delight in one another. We’ll listen, learn, and share a prayer. Together. Together we transform. Always together. 

Go ahead, friend. Dance.

Live hard. Love harder…

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