Everyone home from the hospital and we are trying to find a rhythm to our lives. We have home health assistants, hospice nurses, social workers, physical therapists, occupational therapists, etc that we must schedule and open our house to as they make their mandatory visits. Often we are tired and exhausted but every once in awhile there are moments of mercy and grace that swoop in unexpected and refreshing. We are grateful for these moments.
A family dinner recently was spent in laughter as we talked about our day and remembered funny stories from the past. The good feelings hovered in the air around us and we felt hope...at least for a bit...at least there was that.