Unfinished

She caught me that morning, on the hillside, praying.

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My eleven year old, behind the lens ,wanting to capture the moment with her Momma there on that mountain.

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Life is unstable.

It knocks on us.

And as I find myself staring into the valley of thirty-nine, I pray no longer to fear the instability;

to take more risks,

to climb more mountains.

I am unfinished.

 

 

 

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