A lot quiet.
I know the act was just. It is done.
But part of me is mourning all of those lives lost and families torn apart to get to this place.
I can not celebrate. And feel a bit confused by those who are dancing and singing in the streets.
So, I am headed out to my garden this morning for some needed quiet and reflection.
And when my boys walk in from their day at school, I will hold them tight. Make them a snack and say a little prayer that we get a few more of these everyday moments in the months to come.
Much love to you all this morning!