I am so fortunate to have nieces and nephews who are all gifted in various ways. I did not know I could enjoy them more than when they were young, but I find their adult presence equally entertaining and stimulating!

I wish I had time to spend hours with each one every week or month, but I take whatever time I can get with them whenever possible.

I am grateful daily to work alongside Olivia at Visiting Angels in this season of my life. This has been a season for me that has brought me so much more joy than I ever anticipated.
One thing that I have always enjoyed is reading Olivia’s writing. Tonight, I asked her permission to share the following with you. It is thought-provoking, beautifully written, deep, tender, and true!
a novel that takes place in Lesbos, Greece, jogged my memory tonight of my time working on the ground in the Syrian Refugee Crisis. Bodies seeking shore, seeking safety. Disaster and displacement, and the unrelenting spirit of survival. Pursuing safety like sunflowers stretching for light, despite corruption, despite dangerous waters, despite not knowing what comes next.
my plant took so so so long to propagate after i moved that i thought it was effectively dead, just green because its water source hadn’t dried up. life support, essentially, but wouldn’t produce new life on its own. and then one day, seemingly all at once, roots. a root system. growth. it sits by my desk, works alongside me every day, its effort invisible. and again, its new leaf surprises me, delights me.
life is prevailing.
there is so much bad and hard and danger and brokenness and dysfunction and manipulation and violence everywhere. i don’t think it’s a sign of the times, i think humanity always has and always will reckon with itself, the good, the bad and the ugly. social norms change, vocabulary changes, what we agree upon as acceptable changes but themes of wrongdoing can be found in any era, every era.
grief transcends generations. so can cycles of destructive behaviors. so can assault, and cultures of silence and systems founded in a country fueled by slavery.
but life prevails, too. resilience. the inherent pursuit of survival.
things are, can be, are, so bad. full stop.
and yet.
i want to give everyone a hug. i’m so sorry for all the things no one ever apologized for. i’m so proud of you. protect your tenderness. the world is burning, yes, and yes, life is prevailing. written by olivia borgdorff
thought provoking, honest, tender and true. i love you olivia grace and I am so grateful God chose me to be your aunt. ❤️ Trish
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