Her open, glowing face pulls on my soul, insistent as the tide, compelling
honesty. A truth that whispers safely in the darkness of the night.
This light’s illumination is the gentle kind that blurs the lines and shadows,
beauty, in the ambiguities. A soft exhale of grace.
Thank you sweet Creator God, for moonlit prayers.
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In early 2011 my family moved our home, temporarily, from New Jersey to Milan, Italy. In the process I quit what had been my dream job conducting policy-directed social science research, to focus on my other dream job, raising our two young children. The three-year adventure was exciting, exhausting, disorienting, fulfilling, and countless other contradictions. It also birthed in me a desire to share my reflections on life's joys and challenges with anyone who cares to reflect with me. Now that we have returned to the US I'm finding that the new perspective I gained in Europe has come with me, and gives me a whole new way of interacting with my home. There's still so much to learn and share! I hope you'll share the journey, and add your own lessons to my daily education.
Faith, Family, & Focaccia 