Wow.
We’re talking a little snow, yes?!
I talked with a friend just outside of D.C. over the weekend, and to my family who live right at the water at the shore – one waiting for snowplows and the other calling a worker to bring over his so the kids can even get out the door! Have to say I can’t ever remember having that much snow in Philly!
This week my little 7 year old grandson is being fitted for a special chair, to help him be comfortable as his Muscular Dystrophy progresses. I’d love to hear from anyone who has little boys (or big ones) with this incredibly diverse and individuated disease. These are brave little guys, these ones that MD chooses. There was no warning…no family history. But there it is.
So these angels all, bring us a message. Is it about how our food is processed? What’s in it? Is it just genetic glitches? Things to ponder, even as his parents go through the daily routine of caring…hurting…watching out, even for teachers who have tried to force him to do things that his little body now isn’t able to do.
So today, he was helped to go sledding – what fun! (I had a great sled about a thousand years ago – give or take a bunch of hundreds 
And I am grateful. Grateful for the experience of the smile of my little grandboy…grateful for his parents and my other little grandboys who stay by his side, as little as they still are, to protect him and look after him.
And again, I’d love to hear from you. Let’s talk about how the awareness of Oneness, and how it’s demonstrated in situations like this – or Autism – or any number of things that affect our little ones.
Blessings. We are all One – Let’s practice.
