Not quite sure how I got so lucky with these three! We spent the morning doing what I love to do most as a family-hiking! Out in nature, watching them run free, explore and in awe of the big and little details of creation makes me so happy.

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Not quite sure how I got so lucky with these three! We spent the morning doing what I love to do most as a family-hiking! Out in nature, watching them run free, explore and in awe of the big and little details of creation makes me so happy.
John Thomas Bailey III, I long to have all the babies with you and then to watch those babies and our current babes become little people. To think about moments, maybe ordinary school days or fun camping trips with our children and all their different personalities and thoughts and how much life and joy and even the struggles they will bring to our world makes me so excited! I look forward to seeing them interact with each other, eavesdropping on conversations and breaking up fights. I daydream about who they will be and what will interest them. I can't wait to see the things they do that are sure signs you're their dad :) I picture us standing, embracing, and watching our children grow and grow as we grow grey and deeper in love. #š
I miss him when he sleeps, I canāt get enough of his sweet and buttery scent-of his tumble down hugs and eager cuddles, his curiosity and joy have me experiencing little moments in a whole new way, he keeps me in the moment, still and always aware of how blessed I am.
Helen Cathcart
You can postpone anything but love. ā¤ļø
"Thin places: places where the boundary between the divine world and the human world becomes almost nonexistent, and the two, divine and human, can for a moment, dance together uninterrupted. Some are physical places, and some aren't places at all, but states of being or circumstances or seasons." "If what it takes for you this year to be present in this sacred, thin place, to feel the breath and presence of a Holy God, is to forgo the cookies and the cards and the rushing and the lists, then weāll be all right with cookies from the store and a few less gifts. It would be a great loss for you to miss this season, the soul of it, because youāre too busy pushing and rushing. And it would be a great loss if the people in your life receive your perfectly wrapped gifts, but not your love or your full attention or your spirit. This is my prayer for us, that we would give and receive the most important gifts this seasonāthe palpable presence of a Holy God, the kindness of well-chosen words, the generosity of spirit and soul. My prayer is that what youāve lost, and what Iāve lost this year, will fade a little bit in the beauty of this season, that for a few moments at least, what is right and good and worth believing will outshine all the darkness, within us and around us. And I hope that someone who loves you gives you a really cute scarf. Merry Christmas." -Shauna Niequist
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Our camping wedding. Big Sur, CA.
Grainy days and moody fall mornings in Norway
Music in the mossy grounds of northern Ontario. I wanted to shrink myself, sit inside scooped up by the rubbery cup then play its outer ridges like a harp. It was singing āthereās no use in going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.ā Alice understood What today is for.
I remember it as October days are always remembered, cloudless, maple-flavored, the air gold and so clean it quivers.
Leif Enger, Peace Like a RiverĀ (via woundedwillows)
Stay curious my love
Pumpkin picking with my favorite people