Yet again my children provided me with such refreshing perspective this morning. Today was the first day at a new school for my youngest kids, and they were so impressive. My youngest son and my daughter modeled courage, optimism and faith. I am grateful. The good they did for me carries me forward, and I was enthused (relieved) to learn over lunch about the new friends they each made.
Since I last posted on this blog, in our household we encountered a variety of unexpected “opportunities.” Covid made its way through our house over a 4 week period in the late spring, our home required an unplanned-for renovation project, we replaced our thirteen year old car with a new one, and we spent much of May discerning the aforementioned change of school for two of our three children. Throughout it all, the privilege of options we enjoyed, along with our relative good health, was not lost on me. But the summer months afforded our family some much needed respite, quality time together, and time away from the routine demands of work and school.
And last weekend I spent 48 hours in Philadelphia, surrounded by my extended family as we mourned and celebrated the life and passing of one of my uncles. Tom lived a full life, and served as an inspiring example of dedication to family and selflessness. I felt blessed to join in the faith-filled rituals associated with his passage to eternal life: church, food, family, Irish music, and community. The cycle of life continues.
Friday I hop on a plane for a school visit and will spend time throughout the fall traveling around and hoping to help support the schools I serve. I also look forward to coaching 8th grade soccer for my oldest son’s team, our annual Labor Day getaway to the beach with family friends, and other family plans we have in the books. I pray to remain grounded and open to God’s call throughout it all, and hope the same for you!