A skylight, a horizon. So many thoughts swirling around in my head, thinking back on the eulogy I gave at my father’s funeral, thinking about the words in Psalm 24, thinking about all the things on my to-do-list that have not been written down that are on the list of things to do. How ironic. Taking a minute to breathe here and there never seems to be enough before I say off we go again.
Denise Taw 