you find what you look for.
they just have cooler ways of saying it.
My group was working hard, sticking with the tough problems and asking great questions.
So, my sweet son, I beg you to see the power of your focus.
Today, I choose to focus on the beauty, the grace and the time I get in your neck of the woods.
Like some sort of metaphor, the vomit is cleaned up and the day is sparkling and crystal clear.
What will I find?
What treasures will unfold?
I can't wait to see them...with clearer eyes.