little moments

```markdown He grasps those little moments so well. Pulls the kids close, chooses to go play frisbee or a game of Uno, just because. "It's in the little moments," ### whispered to me last week after playing an impromptu game of Kick the Can with the kids. I nodded, having seen him live...

God brings me to my knees, both in honesty and in choosing joy, as I pick up a careless mess made by the precious, but oblivious little stampede that lives within my walls. This morning I found myself on my knees, picking up a spray of scattered and freshly peeled crayons. I knew...