Avoiding regret, contributing joy...
time will flow as it will,
but we can move closer to peace.

photo by Cass Kotrba
Avoiding regret, contributing joy...
time will flow as it will,
but we can move closer to peace.

I am seven years old. I am sitting comfortably with a convenient, safe place to rest my face. Safe. On my father's lap . . . Knowing it is not only ok, but expected of me, to fall asleep. Right here where I already am. My dad will tuck me in when he is done holding me, and it will hardly be my business.

