Holding pattern in place with nothing spectacular on the horizon. A lawn half filled with weeds. A red tailed fox that struts though my yard unsettling us all. Disillusioned friends. Squabbling kids. A far off teen that wants more than I can give. Again.
More people I can't seem to please. A sermon I haven't written. A house full of stuff I still need to purge. A list of shortcomings that shadows my progress.
These will resolve, I know. It's the waiting and working that gets me.
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