6 months ago my daughter moved into my office/studio to begin her adult pursuit of post graduate job hunting. This has been the view from my desk. My artistic dream, silk panels hanging, perfectly framing the person that is precious to me. What a view. Some days I didn't appreciate the view or the presence, as in ahhhh give me my space, but most days I saw it as a wonder that I had this opportunity to watch her pursuit of accomplishing her dreams. We experienced the heavy cold winter days when it seemed like no one was answering a single email to "Can you believe it! So much is happening!" She has found the job now and will be moving to Austin this month. My faith and thankfulness are greatly increased by seeing how things unfold as they should, that I get to be so blessed as to watch it. I am one proud mama of this girl. She is a strong one. Bitter sweet joy... oh how good it feels.
