This morning we had a few visitors who braved the sleet and snow to visit the Ranch. When we entered the Learning Center Chris, as he often does, approached them clutching his photo album.
I often think of how we go through life finding different ways to say to the world, “Here I am. I exist. This is me.”
We interweave the threads of our lives with those of others to create a pattern like no other, one that proclaims, “This is who I am.”
And isn’t that what we all really want?