A thousand miles between here and where I was two weeks ago, stressed, exhausted, doubtful.
There still thousands of miles to go before we get anywhere. I’m gathering the pieces as I go.
But at least I’ve caught my breath,
and at least there’s some paper on the canvas on my desk,
and at least lightning filled the sky today,
and at least the kitten’s eyes are huge and adorable,
and at least I can breathe,
and at least I can look towards You and say,