The Long Breath at the End of the Day

All the children are home...two are tucked away...one is on the way there.  I am blessed.

The day sort of finished itself.  Friends greeted, visited with and good-byed.  Possibilities around tonight's corner.  A new day.  First day of school.  Fresh.  Hopeful.  Anticipatory.  Nervous.  Old friends met.  New ones anticipated. 

A blank page.

I wonder what we will write upon it?  What the morning will bring...how we will answer its opportunities.  What new lessons we can learn.  Who we can be a help to.  Where we will be taken.

I wish a golden day.